After all, I've come to know me and the ways of my heart
And the young man, that I once was, would have torn our love apart
When you're young and always looking at the far side of the hill
You might miss the fairest flower, standing by you very still
Love, love, love, love, love
Such is love, wondrous love
Love, love, love, love, love
Such is love, wondrous love
Love is never like the stillness, love is always passing by
Love must flow like, like a river, try to hold love back and love will die
If I'd known as a young man, what I know of love today
I'd have lain down in that river and let it wash my soul away
Love, love, love, love, love
Such is love, wondrous love
Love, love, love, love, love
Such is love, wonderous love