Love (Always Starts The Same)

He was with me all the time.
From the first night we met.
The lovin' was so devine.
And It was hard to forget.

When he started comin' less,
And he didn't act the same.
I felt the hurt and stress,
And my tears fell like rain.

Love always starts the same.
As passion feeds the flames.
But when the fire dies down,
A lover quits comin' 'round.

He has gone and I'm alone.
Oh I miss what used to be.
Even though he done wrong,
He left some good memories.

Love always starts the same.
As passion feeds the flames.
But when the fire dies down,
A lover quits comin' 'round.

Copyright 2000 By: Glenn Smith
(All rights reserved)