In the land of the broken hearted People looking for the horseshoe man They´ve been
picking up little pieces They´ve been putting them all in his hand And the way the story started Two lovers long ago Took a vow to live with hearbreak Took a chance, but how could they know... ...love? How could they know love? Love, How could they know love? Horseshoe man´s been working his magic Fixing heartbreak everywhere He´s the one we all can count on When we´re lost and don´t know where love is
He takes the pieces in his hands And shakes ´em up like he doesn´t care He says that there will always be heartbreak Because love is everywhere Love, I don´t know about love Love, I don´t know... Love don´t care if you´re wrong or right Love don´t know if you´re black or white Love ain´t looking for perfection Love´s the answer, love´s the question Love, I don´t know about love Love, I don´t know
Love, I don´t know about love Love, I don´t know about love