We think there is a miracle around the corner.

You know love is everything you say; a whisper, a word, promises you give. You feel it in the heartbeat of the day. You know this is the way love is.

Love was in the air so both of us walked through love on our way to the corner.

I love, I love, I’m ready to love — yes

I can answer spring at last,
Love is near me!

Love is so simple, to quote a phrase; you've known it all the time, I'm learnin' it these days.

Love is a circular emotion that surrounds you, like a hug. Or a noose.

Love simply is.

Too many songs have been written about love already, you know? Subject's covered.

"Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear." — frequently attributed to Lennon, but entirely unsourced

I want you to make love, not war — I know you've heard it before.

Love is, just like isn’t isn’t is.

Love stories begin not when we fear someone may be unwilling to see us again, but when they decide they would have no objection to seeing us all the time; not when they have every opportunity to run away, but when they have exchanged solemn vows promising to hold us, and be held captive by us, for life.

Love is a cure.
A promise, still so pure.