All of these insurmountable tasks
Thatlay before me
All of the firsts and the definite lasts

That lay in storefor meThere was a time
When all on my mind waslove
Now I find that most of the time
Love's not enough initselfConsequently, I've a tendency to beunhappy
You see the thoughts in my head
All the words that weresaid
All the blues and the reds get to meThere was a time
When all on my mind waslove
Now I find that most of the time
Love's not enough initselfAll of these absurdities
That lay beforeus
All of the doubts and the certainties
That lay in store forusThere was a time
When all on my mind waslove (love love love)
Now I find that most of the time
Love's not enoughin itself