[male vocals] Love
is
good
Love
is
everywhere,
anywhere
you
find
it,
love
it
tenderly,
cherish
it
softly,
hold
it
gentlely,
kiss
it
deeply,
hug
it
spiritly,
shake
it
lightly,
praise
it
highly,
eulogize
it
heavenly,
accept
it
warmthly,
welcome
it
cheerfully,
embrace
it
happily,
show
your
smile
and
laughter
brightly.
The
beauty
of
love
is
like
the
beauties
of
the
lilies
and
the
brightness
of
the
sun,
soft
and
tender,
bright,
delightfully
and
wonderfully
crafted,
it's
cream
of
nature.
Dont
push
it
out,
dont
reject
it,
dont
go
crazy,
dont
fight
it,
dont
close
your
door
on
its
face,
dont
beat
it,
dont
hit
it,
dont
boot
it,
dont
kill
it,
dont
steal
from
it,
dont
hurt
its
feelings,
dont
rape
it,
dont
raid
its
arms
and
throw
it
out
into
the
cold
night
It
is
everywhere,
looking
for
your
arms
to
hug,
looking
for
your
smile
so
that
it
can
smile
too.
it
is
standing
out
there
waiting
for
your
willing
arms
to
hug
and
love
you
deeply.
Beauties
of
love
is
everywhere,
looking
and
loving
with
open
arms,
but
only
a
few
sees
it
and
embraces
it.
Every
now
and
now,
it
seats
by
road
side
greeting
everyone,
waving
at
everyone
but
only
a
few,
note
and
noticed
it.
Beauties
of
love
reels
and
expresses
itself
in
the
hand
of
generousity:
giving
alms
to
the
beggars,
feeding
the
hungry,
clothing
the
naked,
sheltering
the
homeless,
giving
hope
to
the
lost
and
hopless.
Giving
life
to
people
commited
to
death.
Love
lives
everywhere,
only
a
few
take
note
and
notice
it.
It
stands
by
the
street
corner
shouting-
hello.
The
street
is
too
busy
for
everyone,
hence,
only
a
few
heard
it.
love
is
in
that
gun
that
defends
the
streets
and
cities
from
the
street
armed
raiders,
who
steal,
snatch,
shoot
and
snap
life
off
the
people.
Dont
push
it
out,
dont
reject
it,
dont
go
crazy,
dont
fight
it,
dont
close
your
door
on
its
face,
dont
beat
it,
dont
hit
it,
dont
boot
it,
dont
kill
it,
dont
steal
from
it,
dont
hurt
its
feelings,
dont
rape
it,
dont
raid
its
arms
and
throw
it
out
into
the
cold
night
Love
is
everywhere,
watching
and
searching
for
admirers.
Who
will
love
it
and
hug
it.
Love
lives
in
the
poem
that
gives
mirror
to
the
soul
to
see
and
smile,
it
lives
in
that
sonorous
voice
that
sings
great
songs,
grant
vibes
to
the
soul,
calm
nerve
and
verbs
the
flesh.
Love
is
standing
by
the
train
station
with
a
leaflet,
but
no
one
cares
to
take
a
look
at
it
beauties.
But,
perhaps
a
few
turned
and
noticed
it.
Love
lives
lives
in
that
santuary
where
people
seat
quietly
and
meditate,
some
cry
out
tears,
some
lay
strong
petition
before
the
altar
and
some
regained
strength
to
carry
on
with
lives.
Dont
push
it
out,
dont
reject
it,
dont
go
crazy,
dont
fight
it,
dont
close
your
door
on
its
face,
dont
beat
it,
dont
hit
it,
dont
boot
it,
dont
kill
it,
dont
steal
from
it,
dont
hurt
its
feelings,
dont
rape
it,
dont
raid
its
arms
and
throw
it
out
into
the
cold
night.
Love
lives
everywhere,
but
some
people
are
searching
for
it
in
different
places,
but
some
find
it
some
other
climes
and
climb
her
flight
of
stairs.
some
find
love
in
the
arms
of
bottles
of
whisky
and
strong
beer.
some
find
it
in
weeds
and
cubar
cigar.
Some
find
love
in
it
arts:
drawing,
painting
and
tatooing,
some
find
it,
in
fleet
of
flashy
fast
cars,
some
find
it
in
beauties
and
riches,
some
find
it
drama
and
play,
some
find
it
in
books
and
thriller
movies,
some
find
it
in
politics
and
war
games.
Some
find
it
in
travelling
and
mystery
tours,
some
find
it
different
strange
places
of
this
world.
Some
find
it
in
play
football,
watching
football,
gambling
all
day.
Some
find
love
in
the
eyes
of
little
children,
orphans
and
street
children
and
they
offer
them
lifeline
of
hope
and
good
living,
some
find
love
in
business
and
farming,
some
find
her
in
sport,
fun,
fiesta,
festival,
clubbing
and
dancing.
Love
is
everywhere,
anywhere
you
find
it,
love
it
tenderly,
cherish
it
softly,
hold
it
gentlely,
kiss
it
deeply,
hug
it
spiritly,
shake
it.
Lightly,
praise
it
highly,
eulogize
it
heavenly,
accept
it
warmthly,
welcome
it
cheerfully,
embrace
it
happily,
show
your
smile
and
laughter
brightly.
Some
find
love
in
arts:
drawing,
painting
and
tatooing,
some
find
it,
in
fleet
of
flashy
fast
cars,
some
find
it
in
beauties
and
riches,
some
find
it
drama
and
play,
some
find
it
in
books
and
thriller
movies,
some
find
it
in
politics
and
war
games.