Love Nat King Cole

Love can be pleasing
Love can be teasing
Love can be pleasure
Love can be playful
Fill everyday, full up to the measure

It has known to cause a fuss
From the best of us, back on our heels
And it can be the greatest things
Since John Henry's first fling with automobiles

Oh, love can be magic
Love can be tragic
Love can be laughter
Love can be wild, yet, sweet as a child
Who gets what he's after

It all depends on how you play the game
And on your point of view
Because of love knows the rhyme of reason
Just be glad for what she sees in you

Love can be magic
Love can be tragic
Love can be laughter
Love can be wild, yet, sweet as a child
Who gets what he's after

It all depends on how you play the game
And on your point of view
Because of love knows the rhyme of reason
Just be glad for what she sees in you