The Lovers Songtext

von Indochine

I've been your lover for the last time
All this pretending god knows that we tried
I've a doctor for the last time
If we were so good at it we would have birthed in fine
I knock you down browse you with my word
I patch you up now it's your turn

What is this thing called love that we speak
We all love it, we all love it
What is this thing called love that we speak
We all love it, we all love it

I've been your lover for the last time
This fight is over
And the bell ringing out is the end of the fire home
I've been a doctor for the last time
If we were so good at it we would have birthed in fine
You knock me down, cut me with a star
You patch me up, now it's my turn

What is this thing called love that you speak
We all love it, we all love it
What is this thing called love that you speak
We all love it, we all love it

What is this thing called love that you speak
We all love it, we all love it
What is this thing called love that you speak
We all love it, we all love it