No Love Dying - Gregory Porter

There will be no love that’s dying here

The bird that flew in through my window

Simply lost his way.

He broke his wing I helped him heal and then he flew away

Well the death of love is everywhere

But I wont let it be,

There will be no love dying here for me.

There will be no love that’s dying here

The mirror that fell from the wall was tragedy that’s all,

It rests upon a rusty nail

Before it made it’s fall

Well the bones of love are every where but I wont let it be,

There will be no love dying here for me.

There will be no that’s dying here

Four flowers is my aging faces, not a sign within

I payed for three a sweet old lady gave me four instead

There’s some doubt that’s out about this love but I wont let it be,

There will be no love that’s dying here for me.

There will be no love that’s dying here

The bird that flew in through my window

Simply lost his way

He broke his wing I helped him heal and then he flew away

Well the death of love is everywhere

But I wont let it be,

There will be no love dying here for me No-o-o-o oh There will be no love that’s dying for me There will be no love that’s dying for you and me Oh there will be no love dying here

No-o not for me There will be no love that’s dying here

No-o-o

There will be no love that’s dying here

No no no no no no no no no no no There will be no lo-o-o-ve dying for me.