A Song For Love Aaron Cain and Robert George ©2002 Capo on 2 G I get it straight from the still Am instead of the general store C and the dry, parched Texas wind D G drinks it straight from my pores as a boy, I pushed my life to the edge and watched it drop when you're young, you can kill time but it floats back to the top still, there must be better ways of life than my own I've lived my songs with women O but I've written them alone D this is my song for love, C G look fast, like a morning dove D Em it's on the wing and gone D though man is not immortal, C G his songs can pass that portal D Em and I hope this one lives on you've heard of the stranger who plays it smart by playing dumb he can wander any crowd and just let the secrets come this whiskey heard all my heart so I poured it on the sand wasted like a lonely love song only you can understand love is feared for its power more so than its fickle length the singer's life is blessed when long but it's his song that has the strength and this is my song for love, look fast, like a morning dove it's on the wing and gone though man is not immortal, his songs can pass that portal and I hope this one lives on still, there must be better ways of life than my own I've lived my songs with women O but I've written them alone