
If I Talk About Love
Soulful, gritty early 1970s R&B with raw emotion and deep grooves. Smooth yet urgent vocals, blending heartfelt storytelling with rich instrumentation—funky guitar licks, warm basslines, and tight rhythm sections create an intimate, timeless vibe. Moderate to upbeat tempo.

If I Talk About Love
Soulful, gritty early 1970s R&B with raw emotion and deep grooves. Smooth yet urgent vocals, blending heartfelt storytelling with rich instrumentation—funky guitar licks, warm basslines, and tight rhythm sections create an intimate, timeless vibe. Moderate to upbeat tempo.
Lyrics
VERSE:
Politician man
Please hear what I say
The time is here and now
Don’t wait another day
VERSE:
When a man lives his life
He’s got a path to choose
To walk on higher ground
He might wear out his shoes
VERSE:
This world’s a special place
If you think things through
You have to love your brothers
And your sisters too
VERSE:
To hear a moral heartbeat
It ain’t easy at all
But if you listen hard
You just might hear the call
CHORUS:
If I talk about love
You don’t know a goddamn thing
When I think about happiness
You find that challenging
If I talk about unity
Let’s find some common ground
If we think about harmony
Love just might hang around
VERSE:
A fortress torn apart
By a cannonball
For a man to rise
Another man must fall
VERSE:
Another changed regime
A nation to restore
A substitute takes charge
The same guy as before
VERSE:
Never understood
Disdain for human life
Dwellings pulverized
Not fit for man or wife
VERSE:
One hundred sixty eight
Little schoolgirls died
Their futures ripped away
The Lord above them cried
CHORUS:
If I talk about love
You don’t know a goddamn thing
When I think about happiness
You find that challenging
If I talk about unity
Let’s find some common ground
If we think about harmony
Love just might hang around
VERSE:
When war begins
There is no end in sight
Some 20 years go by
No way to end the fight
VERSE:
Who can claim to see
Through the fog of war
Battles escalate
Nobody knows the score
VERSE:
Some people kick you
Even though you’re already down
When you need a hand
Same people let you drown
VERSE:
Someone must stand up high
Some way somehow
Where have the great men gone?
They sure are needed now
CHORUS:
If I talk about love
You don’t know a goddamn thing
When I think about happiness
You find that challenging
If I talk about unity
Let’s find some common ground
If we think about harmony
Love just might hang around
