Love Is a Simple Thing

A tongue is learning how to speak Hands are learning how to make A mind is learning how to think A life is learning how to be As life returns to something felt And winter slips away from sight The fear that froze my every move Is breaking up, it's fading fast The curtain's tearing into two Light is entering my eyes The stone is rolling from the tomb I think I'll take a step outside Love is a simple thing to give When loneliness is a distant whisper And the blues, just like bad thoughts fading Into yesterdays dusk, are burnt up by the love Of a good woman