Until I spent three years away, I never knew why the people say Love is all around. For many miles abound When I got home on that rainy day, I knew where to go, I knew which way my life was pointing to. It was pointing back at you again. Some things have come, some things have gone. I never thought you would last so long. I've tried to write some songs To right a couple wrongs When I recall out shadows in the moonlight in the summertime, I feel the warmth of the sun. Even though I may never have one. UNTIL I SPENT THREE YEARS AWAY, I NEVER KNEW WHY THE PEOPLE SAY, "LOVE IS ALL AROUND"; FOR MANY MILES ABOUND WHEN I GOT HOME ON THAT RAINY DAY, I KNEW WHERE TO GO. I KNEW WHICH WAY MY LIFE WAS POINTING TO; IT WAS POINTING BACK AT YOU AGAIN. Love love love love love love love love love POINTING BACK AT YOU AGAIN Love love love love love love love love love POINTING BACK AT YOU AGAIN.
