My Fairweather Friend Called Love

MY FAIR-WEATHER FRIEND
(CALLED LOVE)


Lovers have always been dreamers
And Oh is the pain they go through
They both lose their hearts to the schemer
And schemers are known to break rules

I’ve been a lover and a dreamer
Like poets are noted to be
But now I’ve grown older and wiser
Gone is the fool that was me

Chorus Love is a sweet wine ‘till it comes to an end
It’s here then it’s gone—like a fair-weather friend
In my life I’ve learned never be certain of
My fair-weather friend called love

Love was an evergreen mountain
Sprinkled with flowers of gold
But that was back when I was younger
And believed all the stories you told

But still I can’t say I’ve been sorry
For love was a pleasure at times
And now that I think it all over
Love was a good friend of mine

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