Your love is like a chunk of gold
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Hard to gain and hard to hold
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Like a rose that's so soft to touch
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Love has gone that can hurts so much
Hmm hmm hmm
Well and why?
Must the same love that made me laugh
Have to make me cry?
Well now you think of love as sittin' on a mountain
Think of it as bein' a great big rock
Why don't you think before you started to roll it down?
Because once you start it, you can't make it stop
I've given oh ho all I have to give
Hmm hmm hmm
And if you don't want me, I don't want to live
Hmm hmm hmm
Well now you think of love as sittin' on a mountain
Think of it as bein' a great big rock
Why don't you think before you started to roll it down?
Because once you start it, you can't make it stop
I've given oh ho 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
Have to make me cry?
Oh ho why?
Must the same love that made me laugh
Why you wanna make me cry?
Why, why you wanna make me cry?
Tell me more
Writer(s): Bill Withers
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