What is love
In a stich like this you gotta think
And i don't think you think about the way he thinks
And and know you live your life for yourself
But it all comes down to the way you help
And i know your life is such a hell
You wake up early and you work until
You have your drinks at five o'clock
The hours blend and your thoughts all haunt
Your hopes,
your dreams, your everything
Well, mama, i hope,
i dream that you won't leave
And i have a question
What is love?
What is love?
Loooooove
Is it giving up?
Cause that's not how
you raised me
Yeahh
In a stich like this you gotta think
And i don't think you think about the way he thinks
And i know you work hard everyday
But it all comes down to the way you're paid
And i know you're oh so sorry dad
I really believe that you're a better man
Than to share one kiss and the give away
From the love you come home everyday
Your hopes,
your dreams, your everything
Well, dady, i hope,
i dream that she won't leave
And i have a question
What is love?
What is love?
Loooooove
Is it giving up?
Cause that's not how
you raised me
What is love?
What is love?
Loooooove
See i don't know
I used to look up to that love