Your love is like a a chunk of gold
Hard to gain, and hard to holdLike a rose that's soft to touch
Love has gone, and it hurts so muchWell and why
Must the same love that made me laugh
Make me cry?Well now you think of love as sitting on a mountain
Think of it as being a great big rock
Won't you think before you started to roll it down
Because once you start it, you can't make it stopI've given all I have to give
And if you don't want me
I don't want to liveWell and why
Must the same love that made me laugh
Why you want to make me cry?
Why you want to make me cry?
Why you want to make me cry?
Why you want to make me cry?
Why you want to make me cry?Why you want to make me lay in my pillow
Just cryin' like a weeping willowWhy you want to make me cry?
Why you want to make me cry?
Why you want to make me cry?
Why you want to make me cry?Why you want to make me mess in my pillow
I'm just cryin' like a weeping willowWhy you want to make me cry?
Why you want to make me cry?
Why you want to make me cry?