The Glory of Love Songtext
von Hildegarde

Storms were made to be weathered
Clouds were made to roll by
Yes, we′re made to be pandered
True love can never die

You got to give a little, take a little
And let your poor heart break a little
That's the story of, that′s the glory of love


You have to laugh a little, cry a little
Before the clouds roll by a little
That's the story of, that's the glory of love

As long as there′s the two of us
We′ve got the world and only chance
And when the world is through with us
We got each other's arms

You got to win a little, lose a little
And all we have is blues a little
That′s the story of, that's the glory of love

That′s the story of, that's the glory of love