Texty: Air Supply. Crazy Love.

When you are young, the thought of the day is
kill some rhyme and how many ways to break the rules.
You laugh all the way, and grow up so fast that
everyone says this kind of life you live cannot last.
And you smile as it's going past.
Each morning arrives, and so much is new
you can't wait to share it all with someone just like you.
The telephone rings, and friends come around and talk to the night
You see the world start to sing, and the fire inside you begins.


REPRISE
There's nothing like crazy love, there's nothing at all
Watching time, all the things that you need so much
You can't explain the joy and pain of crazy love


You live every day, as fast as it comes

And don't count the cost because, there is no other way.
These times will change, and people must grow but
until you do, you live the only life that you know
And the wild fire lets you go.


REPRISE
There's nothing like crazy love, it comes and it goes,
Leaving you, with a feeling you never knew
At first it lasts, and then it;s past, it's crazy love.


REPRISE