Loving Kind

Where would I be with out you
Where would I be, it's easy to see, easy to see
When the lines of age, make thing clear

When you tumble around
When you tumble, you fumble, you rumble around
It's not easy, no it's not easy to see
But you try, to see real love

Hidden in a cave on the bottom of the sea
Or on the highest mountain, on top of a tree
You never know what you'll find
You never know who's your loving kind

I'm grateful, thankful, hopeful
Hopeful for our love to grow
And I really hope you know, yeah I hope you know
What I see in you is real love

My loving kind, my loving kind
Where would I be with out you
My loving kind, my loving kind
Where would I be with out you

I'm grateful, thankful, hopeful
Hopeful for our love to grow
And I really hope you know, hope you know
What I see In you is real love

When you tumble around
You tumble, you fumble, you rumble around
It's not easy, no it's not easy to see
But you try to see real love

Hidden in a cave on the bottom of the sea
Or on the highest mountain, on top of a tree
You never know what you'll find
You never know who's your loving kind
You never know who's your loving kind
You never know who's your loving kind

Who's your loving kind
Who's your loving kind
Who's your loving kind
Who's your loving kind



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Bjørdal
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