Your love is like a chunk of gold
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Hard to gain, and hard to hold
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Like a rose that's soft to touch
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Love has thorns, that can hurts so much
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Well and Why?
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Must the same love that made me laugh have that make me cry?
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Well, you think of love as sitting on a mountain
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Think of it as being a great big rock
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Won't you think before you started to roll it down
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Because once you start it, you can't make it stop
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I've given all I have to give
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And if you don't want me
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I don't want to live
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Oh, you think of love as sitting on a mountain
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Think of it as being a great big rock
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Won't you think before you started to roll it down
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Because once you start it, you can't make it stop
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I've given all I have to give
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And if you don't want me
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I don't want to live
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Well and Why?
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Must the same love that made me laugh have that make me cry?
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Oh now
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Must the same love that made me laugh why wanna make me cry?
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Ohhh why wanna make me cry?
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Tell me now
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Same Love That Made Me Laugh
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| Joan Osborne |
