Some men make it sound easy Using words they were born to recite I was never much for announcing What I’d rather prove every night When the hour gets late and the road gets long When the easy answers disappear You won’t have to ask if I’m coming I’ll already be there I may not say all that I’m feeling Or give every feeling a name But I’ll carry my share of the trouble I was there before the trouble came I don’t wanna talk about love I wanna feel it No need to dress it in words I’d rather see it Let the staying do the saying Let the giving make it clear I don’t wanna talk about love Just let me know it’s here There’s a child who calls after midnight A friend who has nowhere to turn A woman I pass at the counter With worries I may never learn So I give them my time and attention And more when there’s more I can do Love doesn’t need an occasion It shows in how you move I don’t wanna talk about love I wanna feel it No need to dress it in words I’d rather see it Let the staying do the saying Let the giving make it clear I don’t wanna talk about love Just let me know it’s here When the hand I’ve held reaches out And the ones I love come through The love I freely give to them Returns as something new I don’t need a grand confession I can read the smallest sign Love returned in quiet actions Is the warmest kind I don’t wanna talk about love I wanna feel it No need to dress it in words I’d rather see it Let the staying do the saying Let the giving make it clear For the ones who share my table For the stranger passing through I don’t wanna talk about love Let my living be the proof I just wanna lead with love In everything I do
