Van Morrison - Warm Love

Look at the ivy on the old 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 the hour on the wings of a dove That’s just warm love It’s just warm love 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 These invitation’s got to see it and know It’s just warm love It’s just warm love And it’s ever-present everywhere And it’s ever-present everywhere