Perhaps Love is like the mountains, full of conflict, full of change

Das Lied selbst ist ja von dem unvergessenen John Denver und die schönste Version finde ich, wenn Lene Siel es zusammen mit ihm singt. Aber leider ist das Video in Deutschland nicht mehr zugänglich. Dennoch, auch hier ist es voller Ausdruck gesungen . . .

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Perhaps love is like a resting place,
a shelter from the storm.
It exists, to give you comfort,
it is there, to keep you warm.
And in those times of trouble,
when you are most alone:
The memory of love will bring you home.

Perhaps love is like a window,
perhaps an open door.
It invites you to come closer,
it wants to show you more.
And even if you lose yourself
and don't know what to do:
The memory of love will see you through.

Love to some is like a cloud,
to some as strong as steel.
For some a way of living,
for some a way to feel.
And some say, love is holding on,
and some say, letting go.
And some say, love is everything,
and some say, they don't know.

Perhaps love is like the mountains,
full of conflict, full of change.
Like a fire, when it's cold outside,
with thunder, when it rains.
If I should live forever,
and all my dreams come true:
My memories of love will be of you.

Some say, love is holding on,
and some say, letting go.
Some say, love is everything,
and some say, they don't know.

Perhaps love is like the ocean,
full of conflict, full of pain.
Like a fire, when it's cold outside,
with thunder, when it rains.
If I should live forever,
and all my dreams come true:
My memories of love will be of you.