Half the Love - Live at Tivoli
T. Brown, J. Meyers, I. Delange
Yeah, the simple things
Dig the deepest holes
If the finest lines
They cut the most
There's a touch of blues
That I just can't shake
And it's bittersweet
But I love the taste
When it strikes you right
You're gonna find that it
Sparks your soul
Ohoh, ohoh
When I'm looking at you-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
I'm a wandering ship in a sea of fools
Yeah, it's true-ue-ue-ue-ue-ue-ue
If you only had half the love I'm feeling for you
You give me just enough
To keep me on my toes
But when I make a mood
I'm dancing on my own
So are you ever gonna give in to me?
Are you ever gonna break?
Is this another lost cause?
Will you ever feel the same?
When it strikes you right
You're gonna find that it
Sparks your soul
Ohoh, ohoh
When I'm looking at you-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou
I'm a