Lyrics The Glory of Love - Bette Midler

The Glory of Love

You ve got to give a little, take a little
And let your poor heart break a little
That s the story of That s the glory of love.
You ve got to laugh a little, cry a little
Before the clouds roll by a little
That s the story of That s the glory of love.
As long as there s the two of us We ve got the world and all its charms
And when the world is through with us We ve got each other s arms.
You ve got to win a little, lose a little
And always have the blues a little
That s the story of That s the glory of love.
(As long as there s the two of us)
We ve got the world and all its charms
(And when the world is through with us)
We ve got each other s arms.
You ve got to win a little, lose a little
And always have the blues a little
That s the story of That s the glory of love…