What Is Love Only A Cradle To Sorrow?

What is love only a cradle to sorrow? No beginning or end without trouble Prayers come unfilled with every tomorrow But still, we implore like never before Things can only get better Here-on, here-on, things can only get better Sure all these heavens are blue and a deeper shade than even you What is love only a cradle to sorrow? No beginning or end without trouble Darling, you're no pot of gold Your e just an empty tin can of sorrow Like prayers that come unfilled with every tomorrow What is love only a cradle to sorrow? Like prayers that come unfilled with every tomorrow I still fall for your head full of gold Only a fool could want for more trouble Oh, darling such is you, such is my sorrow Sure all these heavens are blue But here-on, here-on, things can only get better with you. Son of Satan, let me be your adviser Break your chains Son of Satan, let me be your adviser Break your chains Turn those sorrows into gales and tropical warm rains. With a nod to Nina Simone, the first line of Blue Prelude