Arnold McCuller
Arnold McCuller
Arnold McCuller
Arnold McCuller
Arnold McCuller
Arnold McCuller
Arnold McCuller
Arnold McCuller
Arnold McCuller
As warm as summer, as dark as winter
This world of feelings we choose to enter
Easy predicting yet contradicting
Somebody called it love
Strong as the ocean, as weak as children
Sure as a sunrise and yet uncertain
It's so inviting, it can be frightening
Somebody called it love
You and I have a treasure between us
Buried inside our lonely hearts
Now and then we will probably lose it
Break it, abuse it too
But it's the only way we ever really know
How deep our lovе goes
Who can control it or try possessing?
Our understanding is sеcond-guessing
Its hurt can kill us, its touch fulfill us
Somebody called it love
As warm as summer, as dark as winter
This world of feelings we choose to enter
Easy predicting yet contradicting
Somebody called it love
Somebody called it love
Somebody called it love
Somebody Called It Love was written by Monica Riordan & David Benoit.
Somebody Called It Love was produced by Arnold McCuller & David Benoit.