It’s love, man! It ain’t crazy and drunk!
It ain’t the angel of the dark drink
that finally shall find you by the river-brink.
It’s love, man! It ain’t crazy and drunk.
Yeah, it’s love, man, and it ain’t crazy and drunk.
It’s the soul of love that can throw the false from inside out
and naked on the air of heaven ride.
Yeah, it’s love, man and it ain’t crazy and drunk.
Love knows no shame, love you cannot tame.
Love is in the kiss you drink, the lips you press.
Lovers are today what yesterday they were
and with them love will always stay.
It’s love, man! It ain’t crazy and drunk!
Feel your fingers tender in her pussy young,
torn no more between wild things human or divine.
You must not shrink, you must invite.
Infinity feeling from the ballroom door agape
is makin’ you shine in your naked angel shape.
Bared of fear and sorrow, rich with sweet tomorrow
out of your mind you drive black thoughts that do not know.
Yeah, it’s love, man, and it ain’t crazy and drunk.
It’s the soul of love that can fling around you her arms.
Unmasked with the light of flesh abides:
The fire-dragon of love that never dies.
It’s love, man! It ain’t crazy and drunk!
Feel your senses bright with light and young.
Scorned no more by demons human or divine.
You must not shrink, you must invite.
Infinite power from the unknown door agape
is giving back to you your love-born wonder shape.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany