Hall & Oates - Love And Compassion Тексты

I used to think love was a dying art

Compassion couldn't live within a crowded heart

I saw my freedom in a poor man's eyes

Hope like a light, will to survive

A sense of dignity to hold up high

These are the simple things

That keep us all alive

And though the rich buy power for a time

One thing that money can't buy



Chorus



Love and compassion

(only) Love and compassion

Give it to you

Give it to me

Love and compassion

(only) Love and compassion

That's what it takes

(give love...you
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