Speak to me in rhymesnAnd all kinds of pretty wordsnTo defend my worldnTell me it's divinenWar keeps raging through my melodiesnnIt's a tragedy to findnThere's only one kind of lovenAnd that's love, sweet lovenTry to drag it downnAnd change its namenBut it's always gonna be lovenAnd it will mess you up the samennIf you're swept awaynBy the girls of summernThose dancing birds of preynIf you go awaynFurther then my gardennThe tree linenLike a wandering neighbor's felinennRemember what I saynBefore you grow too oldnThere's only one kind of lovenAnd that's love, sweet lovenTry to drag it downnAnd change its namenBut it's always gonna be lovenAnd it will mess you up the samenThe samennAll feelings are goodnAsk your friendly doctornIt's all understoodnAll feelings are so goodnAsk your friendly doctornIt's understood yeahnAll feelings are so goodnAsk your friendly mamanIt's understood yeahnAll feelings are so goodnAsk your friendly papanIt's understood, yeahnAll feelings are too goodnAsk your friendly doctornIt's understoodnn'Cause there's only one kind of lovenAnd that's love, sweet love