And I gave my hand to the FatesnAnd they took me aroundnThey showed me the Seven WondersnThe sights and the soundsnnThere was a man with cinders for eyesnThere was a girl with a dress made of fliesnAnd there's a reasonnThere's a reasonnnAnd it's love that's tearing them downnAnd it's love that turns them aroundnSay it is sonnAnd the ballroom is filled with the joynOf making old friendsnAnd jukebox girls trip the lightnThey wiggle and they bendnnBlind Joe, he's feeling no painnSweet Georgia, she dreams of the rainnAnd there's a reasonnThere's a reasonnnAnd it's love that's tearing them downnAnd it's love that will turn them aroundnSay it is sonnWhen the moon follows you where you gonAnd you cannot hidenAnd when voices of doom ring your earsnAnd horsemen do ridennMay tomorrow the land be anewnMay every bird sing unto younThat's the reasonnThat's the reasonnnThat the love that's tearing you downnIs the love that will turn you aroundnThat the love that's tearing you downnIs the love that will turn you aroundnnSay it is so