There is love that moves a mountain
There is love that beats a drum
There is love that fights for justice
Knowing justice won’t be done
There is love that goes to prison
Love that goes to war
There is love that rows a lifeboat
Towards some shining golden shore
There is love that makes a cup of tea
Ask 'how you’re doing' and listens quietly.
Slips you twenty dollars when your rent’s behind.
That’s the kind of love I hope you found
There is love that kneels down to change, Your embarrassment from medical bag that leak's.
That sits beside a hospital bed, while in pain you try to sleep
There is love that grads your wheelchair placing it outside, Gets you to the café buys a drink, then laughs. There is love that makes a cup of tea
Asks you how you’re doing, listens quietly.
Found that Love.?
That sits beside a hospital bed, while in pain you try to sleep
There is love that grads your wheelchair placing it outside, Gets you to the café buys a drink, then laughs. There is love that makes a cup of tea
Asks you how you’re doing, listens quietly.
Found that Love.?
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