| Song | Warm Love |
| Artist | Van Morrison |
| Album | The Best Of Van Morrison |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Van Morrison Music:Van Morrison | |
| Look at the ivy on the cold clinging wall | |
| Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall | |
| It's not a matter of when push comes to shove | |
| It's just an hour on the wings of a dove | |
| I dig it when you're fancy dressed up in lace | |
| I dig it when you have a smile on your face | |
| This inspiration's got to be on the flow | |
| This invitation's got to see it and know | |
| It's just warm love | |
| It's just warm love | |
| And it's everpresent everywhere | |
| And it's everpresent everywhere | |
| That warm love | |
| To the country I'm going | |
| Lay and laugh in the sun | |
| You can bring, bring your guitar along | |
| We'll sing some songs, we'll have some fun | |
| The sky is crying and it's time to go home | |
| And we shall hurry to the car from the foam | |
| Sit by the fire and dry out our wet clothes | |
| It's raining outside from the skies up above | |
| Inside it's warm love | |
| Inside it's warm love | |
| And it's everpresent everywhere | |
| And it's everpresent everywhere | |
| Warm love | |
| Warm love |
| Lyrics: Van Morrison Music: Van Morrison | |
| Look at the ivy on the cold clinging wall | |
| Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall | |
| It' s not a matter of when push comes to shove | |
| It' s just an hour on the wings of a dove | |
| I dig it when you' re fancy dressed up in lace | |
| I dig it when you have a smile on your face | |
| This inspiration' s got to be on the flow | |
| This invitation' s got to see it and know | |
| It' s just warm love | |
| It' s just warm love | |
| And it' s everpresent everywhere | |
| And it' s everpresent everywhere | |
| That warm love | |
| To the country I' m going | |
| Lay and laugh in the sun | |
| You can bring, bring your guitar along | |
| We' ll sing some songs, we' ll have some fun | |
| The sky is crying and it' s time to go home | |
| And we shall hurry to the car from the foam | |
| Sit by the fire and dry out our wet clothes | |
| It' s raining outside from the skies up above | |
| Inside it' s warm love | |
| Inside it' s warm love | |
| And it' s everpresent everywhere | |
| And it' s everpresent everywhere | |
| Warm love | |
| Warm love |
| Lyrics: Van Morrison Music: Van Morrison | |
| Look at the ivy on the cold clinging wall | |
| Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall | |
| It' s not a matter of when push comes to shove | |
| It' s just an hour on the wings of a dove | |
| I dig it when you' re fancy dressed up in lace | |
| I dig it when you have a smile on your face | |
| This inspiration' s got to be on the flow | |
| This invitation' s got to see it and know | |
| It' s just warm love | |
| It' s just warm love | |
| And it' s everpresent everywhere | |
| And it' s everpresent everywhere | |
| That warm love | |
| To the country I' m going | |
| Lay and laugh in the sun | |
| You can bring, bring your guitar along | |
| We' ll sing some songs, we' ll have some fun | |
| The sky is crying and it' s time to go home | |
| And we shall hurry to the car from the foam | |
| Sit by the fire and dry out our wet clothes | |
| It' s raining outside from the skies up above | |
| Inside it' s warm love | |
| Inside it' s warm love | |
| And it' s everpresent everywhere | |
| And it' s everpresent everywhere | |
| Warm love | |
| Warm love |