Barbara Dickson

Give no reason for what you must be
Change the season by smiling at me
Cry the winter, laugh me the spring
And I will sing
And I will sing a song of love

Walk slowly and often ?
Part and holy was given and said
Gifts are simple, deny or demand
I'll understand
I'll understand that there was

All or nothing
That I could have done
The smallest something can still feel the sun
Can taste the water and breathe the air
So if you can
Soif you can, please tell me

Now or never, to end or to start
There's forever has no change of heart
For tomorrow depends on today
And if you say
And if you say that you can

Hear no reason for what you must be
Change the season by smiling at me
Cry the winter, laugh me the spring
And I will sing
And I will sing the song of love