Well, maybe I'm a crook For stealing your heart away Yeah maybe I'm a crook For not caring for it Yes, maybe I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad person Well baby, I know
And these fingertips Will never run through your skin And those bright blue eyes Can only meet mine Across a room filled with people That are less important than you
'Cause you love, love, love When you know I can't love You love, love, love When you know I can't love You love, love, love When you know I can't love you
So I think it's best We both forget Before we dwell on it
The way you held me so tight All through the night 'Til it was near morning
'Cause you love, love, love When you know I can't love You love, love, love When you know I can't love You love, love, love When you know I can't love you
'Cause you love, love, love When you know I can't love You love, love, love When you know I can't love You love, love, love When you know I can't love you
Compositor: Nanna Bryndis Hilmarsdottir (PRS)Editores: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)Publicado em 2011ECAD verificado obra #6265202 e fonograma #5982966 em 03/Mai/2024