(Michael McDonald - Pat Bergeson)      Who would sell their soul for love?   Or waste one tear on compromise   Should be easy enough to know   A heartache in disguise.      But the heart rules the mind   And the going gets rough   Pride takes the fall   When you find that kind of love.      I can't help feeling like a fool   Since I lost that place inside   Where my heart knew it's way   And my soul was ever wise.      Once innocence was lost   There was not faith enough   Still my heart held on   When it found that kind of love.      Though beauty is rare enough   Still we trust somehow we'll find it there   With no guarantee it seems to me   At least it should be fair.      But if it's only tears and pain   Isn't it still worth the cost   Like some sweet saving grace   Or a river we must cross.      If we don't understand   What this life is made of   We learn the truth   When we find that kind of love.      'Cause when innocence is lost   There is not faith enough   We learn the truth   When we find that kind of love...