Are you havin' a good time? (Yeah)
I'm havin' a ball, I'm having a ball
You know, I have to tell you all something
When I came to South Africa
I thought I was coming with something to give
Never in my wildest imagination
Did I think that I would receive so much
I have been, oh, God, I have been all over the world
But never, and I mean, never have I felt such love and affection
As I have here in South Africa
My Deba, my Deba, I dedicate this song to you
You have taught me simply this
Love is what we make it
Yes, we can make it something lovely
So don't desert me
Instead, learn to trust, trust me
And love is what we make it
So, make it love, sweet love
Oh, good Lord
Yes, love is give and taking
Also, making the best of nothing
Let your reaction be one of compassion
And love is what we make it
So, why not make it love?
Why work against the grain you tried so hard to grow?
Why should we work in vain when in your heart you know?
All we need is love, sweet love
Why work against the grain you tried so hard to grow?
Why should we work in vain when in your heart you know?
Love is sacrifices, sweet devices
Toward one another
So let's discover
My, my, my, what love, sweet, sweet love
Oh, Lord, love, love, love, love has undercover
I found that
Love is give and taking
Love is sacrificing
Yes, love is what we make it
So, I pray we make it love
Sweet love, love, love, ooh, love, love
I love you, my Deba