What Love Is - Roger Whittaker

Love is a morning sunrise;

Love is the rain that falls;

Love is an evening sunset

A stranger who calls

Love is an April shower

The warmth of a summer day

Love is the hidden sunshine

That chases tears away

Bridge:

Green as the grass that’s growing

Blue as the sky above

Soft as the wind that’s blowing

All these things are love

Love is a bolt of lightning

Slashing across the sky

Love is the tender warmth

I see within your eye

Bridge:

Green as the grass that’s growing

Blue as the sky above

Soft as the wind that’s blowing

All these thing are love

Love is a morning sunrise

Love is the rain that falls;

Love is an evening sunset

And I’m the one who calls