Love is a catastrophe Look what it's done to me Brought me down here so low Stranded nowhere to go
No concentration Just rerunning conversation Trying to understand how I fell into this quicksand
What happens next with life? An unimpressed pain like a cutter's knife Never been lonelier in my life
Who issued the instruction for this mad act of destruction? And into equilibrant Faith laughs: "Look what we've done to him" I went through the trees Falling November leaves A weak sun hanging low Summer seems so long ago
All my former dreams tender romantic schemes revealed as so naive to think I could believe in love as the kindest law not as a declaration of war On my life and sanity Now I know at last for me love is a catastropheTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
