That is just the way love goes,
Where it comes from, no one knows,
In the night, like friendly ghost
Or with fragrance of a rose.
That is just the way love goes,
If you care for it, it grows,
If you hurt it, then it burns,
It is fragile, almost.
That is just the way love goes,
It is poems you compose,
It's a field of summer flowers,
It's a secret of a power.
That is just the way love goes.
Being in sufferings and blows,
It will feed your heart and soul
On the way through tangled roads.
That is just the way love goes.
It's eternal, I suppose,
If it comes to you so close,
You will see how much it shows,
That is just the way love goes.