You can’t stop a song if it’s got to be sung.
You can’t stop the rain when it’s ready to come.
You can’t tell the tide to turn, can’t turn around the
wind.
You can’t stop the man who knows he’s destined to win.
You can’t tell the rose that it can’t grow red.
Can’t tell the midnight when it’s time to go to bed.
Can’t tell our kiss when it’s time to stop.
What God has put together, let no man tear apart.
Etched in stone, standin’ on the rock, the rock of love.
Safe from the storm. Far above the flood.
Etched in stone, carved in a tree, T.L.F.E.
True love forever. The girl and me.
You can’t ask the fire if it’s alright for it to burn
You can’t negotiate with the world when it knows that it needs to turn.
You can’t tell little children not to play, or not to cry.
You just can’t cage the Bird of Paradise when it’s ready to fly.
Etched in stone, standin’ on the rock, the rock of love,
safe from the storm, high above the flood.
Etched in stone, carved in a tree, T.L.F.E.
True love forever. The girl and me.
Standin’ on the rock of love with her.
Etched in stone and carved in granite, anyplace on this planet.
Standing on the rock of love with her.
You can’t tell the rock that it’s got to be moved.
You can’t tell the facts that they just aren’t true.
You can’t tell love where it can grow up,
‘cause, love knows where it lives, and it lives with me in her.
Standin’ on the rock of love with her,
Etched in stone and carved in granite, anyplace on this planet.
Standin’ on the rock of love with her.
You can’t stop a song if it’s got to be sung.
You can’t stop the rain when it’s ready to come.
You can’t tell the tide to turn, can’t turn around the
wind.
You can’t stop the man who knows he’s destined to win.
You can’t tell the rose that it can’t grow red.
Can’t tell the midnight when it’s time to go to bed.
Can’t tell our kiss when it’s time to stop.
What God has put together, let no man tear apart.
Etched in stone, standin’ on the rock, the rock of love.
Safe from the storm. Far above the flood.
Etched in stone, carved in a tree, T.L.F.E.
True love forever. The girl and me.
You can’t ask the fire if it’s alright for it to burn
You can’t negotiate with the world when it knows that it needs to turn.
You can’t tell little children not to play, or not to cry.
You just can’t cage the Bird of Paradise when it’s ready to fly.
Etched in stone, standin’ on the rock, the rock of love,
safe from the storm, high above the flood.
Etched in stone, carved in a tree, T.L.F.E.
True love forever. The girl and me.
Standin’ on the rock of love with her.
Etched in stone and carved in granite, anyplace on this planet.
Standing on the rock of love with her.
You can’t tell the rock that it’s got to be moved.
You can’t tell the facts that they just aren’t true.
You can’t tell love where it can grow up,
‘cause, love knows where it lives, and it lives with me in her.
Standin’ on the rock of love with her,
Etched in stone and carved in granite, anyplace on this planet.