Из альбома: Music To Raise The Dead 1972 - 1998
I can preach at you til I'm blue in the face
Judge you to death and put you in your place
I can feed your body yeah share the wealth
And still lose my soul to the fires of hell
Love speak
You can speak it with blood, speak it with sweat
Not so easily done, much more easily said
Spoken by the living, spoken by the dead
Got to speak it with your heart as well as your head
Love speak
Love don't care if you slander its name
It'll burn at the stake and bless the flame
Rises from the ashes again and again
And keeps coming back for more of the same
Lovespeak