The Way The Music Goes کے بول

I've been throwing horseshoes Over my left shoulder I've spent most all my life Searchin' for that four-leafed clover When you ran with me Chasing my rainbows An' honey, I love you, too And that's the way love goes That's the way love goes, babe That's the music God made For all the world to sing It's never old; it grows Losing makes me sorry Well, now honey, don't worry Don't you know, I love you too That's the way love goes That's the way love goes, babe That's the music God made For all the world to sing It's never old; it grows Losing makes me sorry You say: Honey, now don't worry I love you too That's the way love goes