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Words and music by Lindsay Radford.

Lyrics

If I could take this hurt from you and chase it all away,
and wind the clock back to the sunshine you knew, yesterday,
before the kiss, the parting gift, before the last goodbye
was painted in bold letters and, then, flashed before your eyes.
So sad, these are the only words that I can think of -
"Whatever you may lose, don't lose your love."

Well, you may lose your money, when the luck you've had is gone
or you may lose your beauty, as the years roll on
but, if you want to fly forever, like the eagle or the dove,
then, whatever you may lose, don't lose your love.

If honey-bears and bumble bees, that in the forest dwell,
can co-exist in spite of all their natures' do compel,
I'll give to you a little taste of what you can believe
to embroider it around the heart that's worn upon your sleeve.
You can wear it for all time, it'll fit you like a glove -
"Whatever you may lose, don't lose your love."

Well, you may lose your money, when the luck you've had is gone
or you may lose your beauty, as the years roll on
but, if you want to fly forever, like the eagle or the dove,
then, whatever you may lose, don't lose your love.

If some mighty hand could pick us up, and the winds of time would blow,
and take us back to Israel, two thousand years ago,
to the time when Jesus Christ died on the cross for you,
praying "Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do."
His mother, Mary, cried below as her son hung above -
"Whatever you may lose, don't lose your love."

Well, you may lose your money, when the luck you've had is gone
or you may lose your beauty, as the years roll on
but, if you want to fly forever, like the eagle or the dove,
then, whatever you may lose, don't lose your love.

Well, you may lose your money, when the luck you've had is gone
or you may lose your beauty, as the years roll on
but, if you want to fly forever, like the eagle or the dove,
then, whatever you may lose, don't lose your love.