We’ve all had bad love   Some of us have been blessed   With the kind of love that nurtures and cares   The kind of love that does away with the rest.   So how can I tell you   The good things will come   When I have had so much   And you seem to have had none   But the good things will come   It’s so easy to wall ourselves in   Behind coldness and fear   Don’t want to tear those wounds open again   But you can not stay here   With all these people but who do you love   And who loves you   Can you give your self to anyone   Can you dare to, can you dare to?   I want to shake the trees and send down the rain   I want to love you   Show you this world alive again   I want to love you, I want to love you.