Love ain't a pretty thing
You can't just hide it away
Love it ain't a secret
You can't just lock it up and leave itIf you wear your feelings
The way you wear your clothes
Maybe people would believe
In what you're saying
Heaven knows, heaven knowsAnd love, it ain't a silly game
Ain't a child you just ignore
And love ain't a loose end
You don't care to tie
Anymore, anymoreAnd how small
Is my world
Without you to hold
And how hard to know
How to get you to show
Your love, your love
Your love, your loveYour love, your love
Your love, your love
And love it ain't a dirty mind
And love it ain't a guilty thing
It's more a picture of a beauty
Hanging on a good man's wallAnd love is a little word
You heard a million times before
But I get the feeling
You don't hear it anymoreAnd how small is my world
Without you to hold
And how hard to know
How to get you to showYour love, your love
Your love, your love
Your love, your love
Your love, your love
Songwriters
WEITZ, KRISTINE E/ARMSTRONG, ROLLO/DOUGAN, ROBERT DON HUNTERPublished by
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