Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love, artist - The Sundays. Album song Blind, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 04.10.1992
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Love |
| Picture myself as a thin white child |
| Back to the day I was born on |
| They slapped me into line as it crossed my mind |
| I’ve felt better |
| I’ve felt worse |
| This is my life and it’s all very well but never again |
| As they say «we've been robbed» |
| And don’t you know that this time |
| Love, just love yourself like no one else |
| Love, it’s enough |
| They can say what they like but they still can’t take that |
| Distance myself from the things I’d like but |
| Everyone has something I need |
| Don’t let me wake up & find |
| All those others leaving me behind |
| If you don’t have a clue about life |
| Then I’m happy to say neither have I |
| Although I’m not going to shrug my shoulders & suck my thumb |
| This time |
| 'cause there’s something I deserve |
| Love, just love yourself like no one else |
| Love, it’s enough |
| They can say what they like but they still can’t take that |
| Picture my house in a postcard town |
| Picture a bomb in the sky |
| History at the door who could ask for more? |
| I’ve felt better |
| So kill me with love |
| Just love yourself like no one else |
| Time’s so scarce where I come from |
| Let them say what they like 'cause they still can’t take your love |