Turning Time Around - Lou Reed

She says, What do you call love

Well I call it Harry

Oh, please I’m being serious

What do you call love

Well I don’t call it family and I don’t call it lust

And as we all know marriage isn’t a must

And I suppose in the end, it’s a matter of trust

If I had to I’d call love time

She says, What do you call love

Can’t you be more specific

What do you call love

Is it more than the heart’s hieroglyphic

Well for me time has no meaning, no future, no past

And when you’re in love, you don’t have to ask

There’s never enough time to hold love in your grasp

Turning time around

Turning time around

That is what love is

Turning time around

Yes, that is what love is

My time is your time when you’re in love

And time is what you never have enough of

You can’t see or hold it, it’s exactly like love

Turning time around

Turning time around

Turning time around

Turning time around

Turning time around

Well I gotta have it

I gotta-gotta-gotta have it

Turning, turning time around

Gotta have it, turning time around

Turning, turning time around

Turning time around