Bill Withers
The Same Love That Made Me Laugh
Your love is like a a chunk of goldHard to gain, and hard to holdLike a rose that's soft to touchLove has gone, and it hurts so muchWell and WhyMust the same love that made me laughMake me cry?Well now you think of love as sitting on a mountainThink of it as being a great big rockWon't you think before you started to roll it downBecause once you start it, you can't make it stopI've given all I have to giveAnd if you don't want meI don't want to liveWell and WhyMust the same love that made me laughWhy you want to make me cry? Why you want to make me cry?Why you want to make me cry?Why you want to make me cry?Why you want to make me cry?Letras de cancionesWhy you want to make me lay in my pillowJust cryin' like a weeping willowWhy you want to make me cry? Why you want to make me cry?Why you want to make me cry?Why you want to make me cry?Why you want to make me mess in my pillowI'm just cryin' like a weeping willowWhy you want to make me cry? Why you want to make me cry?Why you want to make me cry?
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