A love born once must soon be born again
A spark that burned, then died, leaving cinders to be fanned by the wind and thrown flame
Flames like tongues impassioned in a moments burst.
Tell me my friend ~ why do you stand aloof from your own heart?
The truth confronts you-the truth confronts you as the sea
Crushing without detail, Impassioned and detached
Killing with love and power in God's name.
People stop hurting people, People stop hurting people

Love conquers poses, love smashes stances,  love crushes angels into black
So you, without question, know your first love is your last
and you will never-never-never-love again.

I always  wished to walk with her into restaurants, (It's a clammy tale)
To be seen beside her at the public bar foot rail
I always wanted to be matched with her, Yet her beauty was so different to mine
My "beauty" needs an understanding and a knowledge of what I am
Her's is enough earned through eons; for that is what true beauty is, Time's gift to perfect humility

May I be matched with you again, I know the match is bad, But God help me
May I be matched with you again, I know the match is bad, But God help me....
Without your match there is no flame
People stop hurting people, People stop hurting people, People stop hurting people, People stop hurting people

                                       Pete Townshend (ALL THE BEST COWBOYS HAVE CHINESE EYES)                More Songs from Pete Townhend

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