Michael Mcdonald. The Meaning of Love. Zeneszám

Just so many words
No more than a touch
In matters of love
I never knew much

'Til you gave your heart
And all of your soul
I look at your face
And I see it all

Baby, you showed me
The meaning of love
You opened my eyes
You were patient and wise

Baby, you showed me
The meaning of love
You brought me this far
In all that you are
I see the meaning of love

So insecure
Afraid of mistakes
Knowing too well
The toll love can take

'Cause I stood with a storm
Raging inside
'Til you brought me in
Out of reach of my pride