Žodžiai dainai: Beth Nielsen Chapman. All Comes Down to Love.

Straight shot of misery
Some days make a mess of me
I touch the ground when I can find my feet
You know, it all comes down to love

I tell myself, I can do it all
I juggle everything, I drop the ball
Sometimes it feels, my life's impossible
But then it all comes down to love

I'd love to take you on a time machine
Fill those cracks things fall between
So we could find more days
To fly away from the hurricane

But in the ebb and flow
It all comes down to love
Oh, it all comes down to love
Yeah, yeah, yeah

The clock chimes, the babies cry
I turn around and he's six feet high
And as I let him go and I watch him fly
I know it all comes down to love

I light the candles and I'll cut the cake
Make a wish for every heart that breaks
Sweet forgiveness never made a mistake
You know it all comes down to love

I could love you 'till my heart's content
I know, you must be heaven sent
The way you sweep me up in your arms
In the middle of an argument

And you let me know
It all comes down to love
Oh, it all comes down to love

Take you down to guts and the rubble
Diggin' up the deeper stuff
You gotta trust when you're runnin' into trouble
That it all comes down to love, love, love, love

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know, it all comes down to love
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know, it all comes down to love
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know, it all comes down to love
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah