Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Blame Love, artist - Heaven 17. Album song Bigger Than America, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 17.08.1996
Record label: Anzilotti & Münzing, Warner Music Group Germany, WEA
Song language: English
We Blame Love |
It couldn’t be clearer |
I’ll apologise right now |
In spectacular language |
I think you’ll understand somehow |
If I need to reach you |
We’ve got to walk a path where love’s forgotten |
(Love) Diamond skin and clear blue eyes that never see |
(Love) Every past needs broken time |
Remind me how it used to be |
(We blame Love) Heart is beating, mind is thinking |
Body’s moving |
(We blame Love) Don’t say another thing |
It’s dangerous it’s deadly just like… |
The secret is out |
Beyond belief eternally |
Naked and recognised |
You see I’m just a boy who can’t say… |
(Love) Is the purest energy |
In my philosophy |
(Love) Every past needs broken time |
Remind me how it used to be |
(We blame Love) Fascination, strange attraction |
Chain reaction |
(We blame Love) For we are wild for truth |
It’s dangerous it’s deadly just like… |
It’s just a clever trick |
I know, bewitching me |
But seeing you clouds my eyes |
And if it rains then let it rain on me |
(Love) Diamond skin and clear blue eyes that never see |
(Love) Every past needs broken time |
Remind me how it used to be |
(We blame Love) Heart is beating, mind is thinking |
Body’s moving |
(We blame Love) I haven’t seen your face today |
It’s dangerous it’s deadly just like… |
(We blame Love) Fascination, strange attraction |
Chain reaction |
(We blame Love) For we are wild for truth |
It’s dangerous it’s deadly just like… |
Love |
The saving of your life |
A million times a second |
The father of invention |
Remind me how it used to be |
(We blame Love) Fascination, strange attraction |
Chain reaction |
(We blame Love) Oh let it rain on me |
It’s dangerous it’s deadly just like… |
She’s a real space slipper in an |
Atomic graveyard she’s got |
Personal radar she is |
Face to face electronically with |
Me. |
I’m a living specimen |
A single wing of a broken bird cries |
Love |
We’re safe here in the past |
Don’t say another thing |
I can’t just pretend |
The memory has left me |
Your cold hand warm against my skin |
A misinterpretation of tears |
A freaky kind of nature |
The world’s gone mad — and I have |