Make Love Make Music - Castlecomer

I caught the train to your house in the hills with a college degree and a

pocket of pills

We speak in code because it gives us a thrill, love I make no money but you

know I will

I go out and the rain washes all of my pain, I’d go insane if I lost you

You and I are a match made in bottles of wine but you’ve got no time to see

this through

Make love, make music

Make love, there’s nothing to it

Make up, push through it

Make love, make music

Make love, make music

Make love, there’s nothing to it

Make up, push through it

Make love, make music

Computer machine is pulling me through and spitting me out like a fire

No one could ever understand what you do, you’re a natural force of desire

I just wish that I could take you to bed, dig deep in the ground and change

what I said

We are young so our faces are constantly red from making love to the beat in

our head

Make love, make music

Make love, there’s nothing to it

Make up, push through it

Make love, make music

I can see it all

It was beautiful

Like a carnival

I’m an animal

Make love, make music

Make love, there’s nothing to it

Make up, push through it

Make love, make music

Make love, make music

Make love, make music