Johnny Hilton

Lyrics

There you sit working with your hands
The simple life of a gifted man
At the trade that you love so well
You got to practice polish and then try to sell
Like a treasure every measure made
Whispers oaken secrets, ain’t you glad you stayed

Yes it all gets better when you love what you doing
Talking ‘bout love, talking ‘bout love

Lord above won’t you speak to me
Tell me if there’s something more to see
Treat your friends like you treat yourself
Cause in the end you need ‘em more that wealth
Love ‘em like you love yourself
In your ripe old age they’ll bring you joy and health

Yes it all gets better when you love what you doing
Talking ‘bout love, I’m talking ‘bout love

Well the raindrops are falling in the streets below
Reminds me of a night so long ago
Young and fast, all in love you know
Full of dreams to chase our own rainbows
Looking back with no regrets I know
To keep you close I had to let you go
Yes I still remember, holding you

I’m talking ‘bout love, talking ‘bout love

Yes it all gets better when you love what you doing
You know that it all gets better when you love what you doing
Talking ‘bout love, I’m talking ‘bout love