Introduction
It wasn’t a song. It was a confession with teeth. When Linda Ronstadt took on “Cost of Love”, she wasn’t simply singing about heartbreak—she was exposing the raw price of desire, betrayal, and survival in a business that chews people up and spits them out. This was not the velvet-voiced balladeer of radio-friendly hits. This was a woman weaponizing her voice to reveal the brutal truth: love is never free, and sometimes it costs more than you can pay.
Fans who thought they knew Ronstadt’s boundaries were jolted. “Cost of Love” is not tender. It’s not safe. It’s a razor-blade track that slices through the myth of romance and lays bare the dark transaction at its core. With every note, she pushed her voice beyond polish—into danger. She didn’t just perform the song; she detonated it, daring her audience to stare into the wreckage of relationships and recognize themselves.
For a singer often framed as America’s sweetheart of the ’70s, this was a betrayal of expectation—and that’s exactly why it hit like a bomb. “Cost of Love” wasn’t made for radio rotation or for soothing car rides home. It was a rebellion against the very industry that tried to keep Ronstadt boxed in. It was Linda daring the world: “This is what love really costs. Can you handle the bill?”
Decades later, the shockwave still lingers. Listeners over fifty who revisit the track don’t just hear music; they hear a warning, a scar, a mirror held up to their own past mistakes. And in today’s world, where love still demands a toll, Ronstadt’s ferocious honesty feels more dangerous—and more necessary—than ever.
Because if you think “Cost of Love” is just another Linda Ronstadt song, you haven’t been listening.
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Lyrics
You’re in deeper than you seem
What you need, what you want
Are not the same thing
I think you’re getting sick on the dream
I don’t want to see you
Till you know the cost of love
Please don’t make me need you
Till you know the cost of love
You told me that we could make it right
Underneath the fear that you would hold me tight
Do you think forevers only last all night
I don’t want to see you
Till you know the cost of love
Please don’t make me need you
Till you know the cost of love
First it’s promises then it’s lies
Watch those stares turn to turned-away eyes
You told me that we could make it right
Underneath the fear that you would hold me tight
Do you think forevers only last all night
I don’t want to see you
Till you know the cost of love
Please don’t make me need you
Till you know the cost of love
Till you know the cost
Of love
