Roger Daltrey - You Can't Call It Love Lyrics
It's the same rain the same pain / The same picture in the same frameCold close smoldering hearts / And it can't burst into flames thenAgain it can't go outMy passion is a nightingale with a / Sword throatA dolphin in the Thames it's a / Wasted loveIt's a telephone ringing in an empty house / It's a motherless childYou can say it's a good thingYou can say it's a bad thingYou can call it anything you wantBut you can't call it loveNo you can't call it loveI'm lost among the starsAnother wishful one is waiting in / The wingsTo pick up where the last one put / You downTo dry your eyes and fashion your / New crownOf foxgloves and steel stringsYou can say it's a good thingYou can say it's a bad thingYou can call it anything you wantBut you can't call it loveNo you can't call it loveNo you can't call it loveThe same town's still standing / But the changes come creepin' throughMy dreams / But it's a little late for prayingWhen your world is already on its knees / And on and on and on and onMy nightmare's a devil's dog on a / Rolling logGot no control, no sense of time, it's / Just a rhymeAnd a banshee hollers in the dead / Of nightIt's a homeless ghostYou can say it's a good thingYou can say it's a bad thingYou can call it anything you wantBut you can't call it loveNo you can't call it loveNo you can't call it loveCan't call it love
