Love is a disposition
Free from a vessel of clay
Cause if it was a feeling
It would only get in the way
Love can make a man cry
Or a bruised woman stay
Or an eager child tell a lie
To cover an honest mistake
Don't mean to dissapoint you
But love ain't something you make
Love can turn a ring of gold
Into a beggar's fate
Love can make a hero
Sweat and stab and bleed
Or help you walk away from rage
And put blisters on your feet
Love is undecided
About who's wrong or right
But If you have love to give
Would you please love me tonight