Greg Lake: Love

“Ain't it strange, when I appear you run for cover? | And, when I look into your eyes, what do I see? | Have our love dreams flown away from one another? | Darling, don't stop loving me. | No, I never meant to full your dreams with heartaches, | or to send your true love crashing to the floor. | But, sometimes, thing just work out real crazy. | Oh baby, don't you love me anymore? | Don't you love me? | Don't you love me anymore? (da Black and Blue, n. 4)”

Greg Lake

Greg Lake

Tristi

“I was a fool tonight. | Ooh, I should've seen the light, | 'cause you were too young to be loved. | I should've turned away | though you were begging me to stay, | 'cause you were too young to be loved. (da Too Young to Love, n. 2)”

Greg Lake

Manoeuvres

“You may be a king | or just a common man. | Some high fashioned model | with a Hollywood tan. | It just don't matter | who you think you are, | you'll be a slave to love tonight. (da Slave of Love, n. 8)”

Greg Lake

Manoeuvres

“I don't know why I still love you | and I don't know why I should care. | You must have some magic power, | something is keeping me. (da I Don't Know Why I Still Love You, n. 9)”

Greg Lake

Manoeuvres

Tristi

“There's no reason for you to love me | after all of the heartaches we've been through. | But I love you, I just can't help it. | You're so beautiful, what else shall I do? | You say you didn't make me love you | and you tell me that you're not to blame. | But it still hurt me the same. | Darling, love is not a game. | 'Cause it hurts, oh. | It hurts, yeah. (da It Hurts, n. 3)”

Greg Lake

Greg Lake

Tristi