Story Behind the Song
Without the failures we face in relationships, we could not appreciate and hold on to the successful ones.
Lyrics
At the party, she was there. It was something, something in the air..
I was feelin' alright, feelin' alright, feelin' so wrong.
but we've got to be loved, we gotta be loved, we've got to be loved..
TO BE ALL RIGHT
With the Sunday mornin' blues, I was sittin' here; lost in the thought of you
I was feelin' alright, feelin' alright, feelin' all wrong.
but we've got to be hurt, we gotta be hurt, we've got to be hurt,
TO BE ALL RIGHT
So don't you call me up on the telephone line, get on with your own life
You're finished with mine...
there are these changes we're both going to see, there's
always tomorrow, for all that we need to be....
With all the time, we spend on love. you would think somehow,
that we'd learn enough...cause..
We're doin' so right, doin' so right, we're doing so wrong..
but we've got to be loved, we gotta be loved, we've got to be loved,
TO BE ALL RIGHT
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