Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What Is That Love?, artist - Saint Lu. Album song Saint Lu, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 19.11.2009
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
What Is That Love? |
What is that love? |
That’s changing my direction |
What is that love? |
That’s tearing down my soul |
What is that love? |
That’s stealing my reflection |
What is that love? |
You spilt your heart on my floor, all your emotions |
Like a flood, I’m flowing away |
You built a castle with all of your devotion |
Like a drug, I’m chosen to reign |
What is that love? |
When a kiss feels anesthetic |
What is that love? |
When caress feels like a scar |
What is that love? |
You’re too sweet, I’m diabetic |
What is that, love? |
What is that, love? |
You spilt your heart on my floor, all your emotions |
You built a castle with all of your devotion |
I am crowned but under your thumb |
All your love on my floor |
And in every drawer |
In my closet, in my bed |
In the world wide web |
On my chairs, down the stairs |
I just wipe and wipe its everywhere |
But it’s not in the air |
What is that love? |
That covers me with roses |
What is that love? |
Can’t see myself no more |
What is that love? |
It’s like an overdose it’s |
Way too much love |
You spilt your heart on my floor, all your emotions |
Like a flood, I’m flowing away |
You built a castle with all of your devotion |
Like a drug, I’m chosen to reign |
All your love on my floor |
And in every drawer |
In my closet, in my bed |
In the world wide web |
On my chairs, down the stairs |
I just wipe and wipe its everywhere |
But it’s not in the air |
All your love on my floor |
And in every drawer |
In my closet, in my bed |
In the world wide web |
On my chairs, down the stairs |
I just wipe and wipe its everywhere |
But it’s not in the air |
Instrumental |
You spilt your heart on my floor, all your emotions |
You built a castle with all of your devotion |
I am crowned but under your thumb |
All your love on my floor |
And in every drawer |
In my closet, in my bed |
In the world wide web |
On my chairs, down the stairs |
I just wipe and wipe its everywhere |
But it’s not in the air |