'Cos this love, yes this love Is all I'm living for Yes this love This time I know that I've found my harbour I've found a home With this love, with
hooked on a feeling A natural high You better believe it And the reason why Is a thing called love It makes me feel so alive, yeah Love, love, love And John
at my brain, infared with no lights on I ain't afraid to die, I want to see what's after this I'm living blind writing rhymes Til they capture this
love...this love won't let me go So long...Angel of Harlem Birdland on fifty-three The street sounds like a symphony We got John Coltrane and a love supreme Miles
love This love won't let me go So long Angel of Harlem Birdland on fifty-three The street sounds like a symphony We got John Coltrane and a love supreme Miles
are wrong And for that we fight all night long If you knew all the things I knew Walked a mile inside my shoes It could make our love flow all night
hooked on a feelin' a natural high you better believe it and the reason why it's a thing called love it makes me feel so alive love,love love and john
, Forget them other men, girl pay the little attention! A little bit did I mention, that Jennifer's in Love with me John Mayer, so sit on the bench. Man
And city of gods It's love when the city's at peace Or the city's at odds Either way I need to stay Wherever I am within a five mile radius From the
God! Amen . . . John Lennon: Okay? FZ: Sit down and cool it for a minute so you can hear what we're gonna do! John Lennon: Yeah, this is a song I used
in this bar (Dear Lord) I don't wanna stand here All night in this bar (No shit!) I don't wanna stand here All night in this bar! By two o'clock, when
got stacks like the international house of pancakes all alone ready to phone me and your hand shakes palms is wetted (?) never the walk miles for love
of pancakes all alone ready to phone me and your hand shakes palms is wetted Don?s regret never the walk miles for love I sit at starters deck it just
no more candles Whatever you do Then Willie stopped singin' And the prairie wind blew The grain kept rollin' on For miles and miles The fields of fuel Kept rollin' on for miles
matter how long No matter, no matter, yeah We're just a play in Your master plan Now, my Lord, I understand refrain: Love is God, God is love Girls and boys love
