Comes Love

Comes a rainstorm, Put your rubbers on your feet, Comes a snowstorm, You can get a little heat, Comes love, Nothing can be done. Comes a fire, Then you know just what to do, Blow a tire, You can buy another shoe, Comes love, Nothing can be done. Don't try hiding, It isn't any use, You'll start sliding, When your heart turns on the juice, Comes a headache, You can lose it in a day, Comes a toothache, see your dentist right away, Comes love, Nothing can be done. That's all brother, If you've ever been in love, That's all brother, And you know just what I'm speakin' of, Comes a nightmare, You can always stay awake, Comes depression, You can get another break. Comes love Nothing can be done, Nothing can be done.

Les comparto esta divertida canción de Peter Cincotti. Espero les guste el Jazz