The Art of Love - Michael Franks

He had strong defenses built,

His heart to surround.

Not for long, when she appeared

All the walls tumbled down.

She had scars reminding her

She was easily deceived.

Only tears convinced her

Once again to believe.

His ego would bend

Learning the art of love.

Her heart soon would mend

Learning the art of love.

They were two hearts tuned together

And beating as one.

Ever new, each kiss was like

The very first one.

They explored each landscape

Of their sweet intimacy.

Never bored, love’s horizon reached out

Infinitely.

Both lovers and friends

Learning the art of love.

Homework never ends

Learning the art of love.

Learning the art of love

Requires some determination.

You search for the heart of love

In every different situation.

You apply the art of love.