The story is different now the records are playing in the living room And you might say you're wounded, and I might say I'm hurt but we knew the difference then between the fire and the earth And we may say we're broken, we may say we're weak, but we knew before we started oh the secrets we would keep
and it's all ok, cause love will find a way to be what love is and it's all ok cause love will find a way to be what love is I'll move to the country, and live inside the deepest, darkest woods and I'll write you a letter and tell you all of the things I should say to your face and I won't send it to you, I'll send it to your mother's place and she won't give it to you, that's how brave I'll grow here in my cave
and it's all ok cause love will find a way to be what love is and it's all ok cause love will find a way to be what love is
and you'll move to the city, marry a pretty girl and she will make you smile all the while you'll be looking for what you left behind and she will bring you children and oh how you will love them with that heart of yours I won't visit you I'll know by then the kinder thing to do
oh it's all ok cause love will find a way to be where love is and it's all ok cause love will find a way to be what love is and it's all ok cause love will find a way to be what love is and it's all ok cause love will find a way to be what love is
the story is different now the records are playing in the living room