Augustana More Than A Love Song
What can I say, I miss your eyes. Nothing more.
What can a love song provide? Nothing more.
Words are a lovely try for something more.
And I want to give to you, give to you
more than a love song can give,
more than a feeling like this,
more than a dim light upon the path you walk,
more than my words can explain,
more than the falling rain,
more than the sun shines upon your lovely face;
it’s more than a love song.
And I found a way you call to me. You show me where,
you show me where I used to be. You bring me there.
And this is the life to seek: something more.
And I want to give to you, give to you
more than a love song can give,
more than a feeling like this,
more than a dim light upon the path you walk,
more than my words can explain,
more than the falling rain,
more than the sun shines upon your lovely face.
That look upon your face, it’s beauty to me.
That look upon, it’s beauty to me,
and it’s beauty to me,
and it’s beauty to me,
to me, to me, to me, to me, yeah.
More than a love song can give,
more than a feeling like this,
more than a dim light upon the path you walk.
More than my words can explain,
more than the falling rain,
more than the sun shines upon your lovely face;
it’s more than a love song.
It’s more than a love song.
It’s more than a love song.
It’s more than a love song.
It’s more than love.
