It's a mystery to me
 No rhyme or reason to it, far as I can see
 Love is everywhere, but it's so hard to find
 I guess love can make you blind
 It's not always where it's supposed to be
 Sometimes it just hits you like a falling tree
 But I wonder why it causes so much jealousy
 Because, love is not possession
 Not possession
 It can take you by surprise
 Just the look in someone's eyes
 Can fire your imagination
 Maybe life could be better after all
 But there's no way to be sure
 So you got to learn to take it day by day
 And accept the fact that it might just fade away
 Because, love is not possession
 It can take many forms
 A mother's look for a baby just been born
 And how you feel for your best friend in his hour of need
 A soldier can feel a kind of love
 For the guys who shares his dice with death
 'Cause you know it's all things to all men
 But you can't expect to have control
 Over when and how you feel it
 And it's a shame when people try to hold on to it
 When they should let it die its natural death
 'Cause it's final death can set you free
 To start the next part of your life
 Because, love is not possession
 Not possession