The Book Of Love

The book of love, that sacred place
 Where we walk tall, or in disgrace
 Who tills the ground on which we tread
 Who gives us all our daily bread
 The spirit woken from its sleep
 The demon stirring from the deep
 Whose gates at dawn we all must pass
 The last one first, the first one last
 Whose words must be both black and white
 Whose music shall be day and night
 The moon that tells us of the sun
 Where voices soar so far above
 These pages are the book of love
 If we were born just to succeed
 If life was meant to be a choice
 For either happiness or greed
 If you can't walk, you'll always run
 Away from anyone, yes you will
 And if we learn to take our time
 As though each moment is a treasure
 That's not so hard to find
 When you are free, then suddenly
 There's room for everyone, yes there is
 The book of love, the world of dreams
 Those shadows fall upon us all
 And send our weary eyes to sleep
 But when you wake, your heart will make
 Some room for everyone
 Just come to me
 There's nothing you should fear
 Just come to me
 I'll always be right here
 I tell you now
 Your heart is where I live
 And what you ask, is what I'll give
 If we were born just to succeed
 If life was meant to be a choice
 For either happiness or greed
 If you can't walk, you always run
 Away from anyone, yes you will
 And if we learn to take our time
 As though each moment is a treasure
 That's not so hard to find
 When you are free, then suddenly
 There's room for everyone, yes there is
 The book of love, the world of dreams
 Those shadows fall upon us all
 And send our weary eyes to sleep
 But when you wake, your heart will make
 Some room for everyone