Thursday, February 14, 2008
Happy Valentine's Day
You know not why you want it
But you just want somebody to hold
Love is nothing but a game
You love him but he doesn't love you
He only loves you when you are not thinking of him
Love is just a game we play
He loves you
But you don't like his one crooked tooth
Love is nothing but a game
You love him
But he is halfway around the world
Love is nothing but a game
Do you love him and be forever apart?
Or do you love him because he can be there for you?
Love is a losing game
A game already lost
For you I was the flame,
Love is a losing game
Five story fire as you came,
Love is losing game
One I wish I never played,
Oh, what a mess we made
And now the final frame,
Love is a losing game
Played out by the band,
Love is a losing hand
More than I could stand,
Love is a losing hand
Self professed and profound
Tilter tips were down
Know you’re a gambling man
Love is a losing hand
Tho' I battled blind,
Love is a fate resigned
Memories mar my mind,
Love is a fate resigned
Over futile odds,
And laughed at by the Gods
And now the final frame,
Love is a losing game
But you just want somebody to hold
Love is nothing but a game
You love him but he doesn't love you
He only loves you when you are not thinking of him
Love is just a game we play
He loves you
But you don't like his one crooked tooth
Love is nothing but a game
You love him
But he is halfway around the world
Love is nothing but a game
Do you love him and be forever apart?
Or do you love him because he can be there for you?
Love is a losing game
A game already lost
For you I was the flame,
Love is a losing game
Five story fire as you came,
Love is losing game
One I wish I never played,
Oh, what a mess we made
And now the final frame,
Love is a losing game
Played out by the band,
Love is a losing hand
More than I could stand,
Love is a losing hand
Self professed and profound
Tilter tips were down
Know you’re a gambling man
Love is a losing hand
Tho' I battled blind,
Love is a fate resigned
Memories mar my mind,
Love is a fate resigned
Over futile odds,
And laughed at by the Gods
And now the final frame,
Love is a losing game
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