Love Doesn’t Come From the Barrel of a Gun

You can look around for a heart that’s true
All of the time it’s right in front of you
I could make a problem out of anything at all
My head in the clouds, my feet in the mud

They may be right, I may be wrong
Time can only tell If we can wait that long
Love doesn’t come from the barrel of a gun
My head in the clouds, my feet in the mud

There’s a moon that’s full on a black sand beach
There’s a driftwood fire just below your feet
There’s a perfect wave no one will ever reach

You can come around any time you want
We can go to bеd or to a restaurant
Love doesn’t comе from the barrel of a gun

You’ve got the silver, yeah
You’ve got the gold
We’ve got each other to have and to hold
Love doesn’t come from the barrel of a gun

One more thing I’d like you to know
Wishing and hoping never made it so
Love doesn’t come from the barrel of a gun
Love doesn’t come from the barrel of a gun

Put a little love in your heart