| You don't need anyone to know
That you exist
You don't want anyone to know
You can't resist
All this time,
All those prayers,
All this hanging around,
All these hopes,
All these fears,
All this, all this...
Our love
Is better than their love,
We could give you more love
There's not enough of
This thing called love, love...
Do you believe that love will make
everything alright?
Do you believe stars disappear
when it gets light?
All these dreams,
All these lies,
All that sleeping around...
More receptions,
Empty rooms,
All this, all this...
Aren't we cruel?
Isn't it all so cruel?
The things we do with love...
And the things we do without love |
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