That Same Love That Made Me Laugh - Al Jarreau

Your love is like a a chunk of gold

Hard to gain, and hard to hold

Like a rose that’s soft to touch

Love has gone, and it hurts so much

Well 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 stop

I’ve given all I have to give

And if you don’t want me

I don’t want to live

Well and Why…

Must the same love that made me laugh…

Why you wanna make me cry?

(x5)

Why you wanna make me lay in my pillow

Just cryin' like a weeping willow

Why you wanna make me cry?

(x4)

Why you wanna make me mess in my pillow

I’m just cryin' like a weeping willow

Why you wanna make me cry?

(x3)