Can't be bought or sold or fakednThat kind of lovenAlways gives itself awaynThat kind of lovenWiser than the wisest sagenIt's innocence makes me ashamednTil I'm not sure I can takenThat kind of lovennPride and hatred cannot standnThat kind of lovenGreater love hath no mannThan that kind of lovenWon't be kept unto itselfnSpreads it's charm, casts it's spellnNo one's safe this side of hellnFrom that kind of lovennLove rejected and ignorednHeld in chains, behind closed doorsnStuff of legend and of songsnDeep down everybody longs (for)nThat kind of love . . . oh, that kind of lovennSome people never knownThat kind of lovenThough it only takes a child to shownThat kind of lovenWidows smile and strong men weepnLittle ones play at it's feetnDeaf can hear and blind can seenThat kind of lovennLove triumphant, love on firenLove that humbles and inspiresnNo conditions, no restraintsnThat kind of love . . . oh, that kind of lovennHow could anyone denynThat kind of lovenEvery heart is measured bynThat kind of lovenEven stars fall from the skynEverything will fall in timenExcept those things that cannot dienThat kind of lovenOh, may you be remembered bynThat kind of lovenLove that does not hesitate