The Same Love That Made Me Laugh - Irma Thomas

Your love is like a chunk of gold

Hard to gain and hard to hold

Like a rose that’s so soft to touch

Love has gone that can hurt so much

Well and why?

Must the same love that made me laugh

Have to make me cry?

Well you think of love as sittin' on a mountain

Think of it as bein' a great big rock

Why don’t you think before you started to roll it down?

Because once you start it, you can’t make it stop

I’ve given all I have to give

And if you don’t want me, I don’t want to live

Oh, you think of love as sittin' on a mountain

Think of it as bein' a great big rock

Why don’t you think before you started to roll it down?

Because once you start it, you can’t make it stop

I’ve given all I have to give

And if you don’t want me, I don’t want to live

Well and why?

Must the same love that made me laugh

Have to make me cry?

Oh now why?

Must the same love that made me laugh

Why you wanna make me cry?

Why you wanna make me cry?

Tell me now