WHAT LOVE IS

Love is a morning sunrise;

Love is the rain that falls;

Love is an evening sunset,

A stranger who calls.

Love is an April shower,

The warmth of a summer day.

Love is the hidden sunshine

That chases tears away

BRIDGE:

Green as the grass that's growing,

Blue as the sky above,

Soft as the wind that's blowing,

All these things are love.

Love is a bolt of lightning

Slashing across the sky.

Love is the tender warmth

I see within your eye.

BRIDGE:

Green as the grass that's growing,

Blue as the sky above,

Soft as the wind that's blowing,

All these things are love.

Love is a morning sunrise,

Love is the rain that falls;

Love is an evening sunset,

And I'm the one who calls.