Love ain't a candleIt doesn't burn through one nightAnd need the dark to shineLove is aliveAnd love ain't just a wordIn every dictionaryBut nowhere definedLove is a man, and he's mineLove is alive, and at our breakfast tableEvery day of the weekLove is alive, and it grows every day and nightEven in our sleepLove is alive, and it's made a happy woman out of meOh, love is aliveAnd here by meLove ain't just a moonA distant far away dreamThat needs the night to riseLove is aliveAnd love ain't just a songSweet words of musicTo go dancin' byLove is a man, and he's mineOh, love is alive, and at our breakfast tableEvery day of the weekLove is alive, and it grows every day and nightEven in our sleepLove is alive, and it's made a happy woman out of meOh, love is aliveAnd here by meOh, love is alive, and at our breakfast tableEvery day of the weekLove is alive, and it grows every day and nightEven in our sleepLove is alive, and it's made a happy woman out of meOh, love is aliveAnd here by meLove is aliveHere by meLove is aliveHere by me
