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