Love’s Getting Tired

Love’s Getting Tired

Vers 1
What bars and what chains do I make for myself,
betraying my dreams and creating a hell?
I have excellent thoughts but I’m damn stupid too;
as I prayed to my mind – not to love you or want you.

IT WILL GUN ME DOWN – WITH A SWEET TALKING ‘NO’.

Vers 2
With you I have hope for some beautiful times:
The shine of your hours on a morning of mine.
But love’s getting tired of me watching hope,
it will gun me down – with a sweet talking ‘no’.

IT WILL GUN ME DOWN – WITH A SWEET TALKING ‘NO’.
IT WILL GUN ME DOWN – WITH A SWEET TALKING ‘NO’.

Vers 3
Something’s neglected and it dwells in my chest:
I see you and my heart says: ‘I love you best’.
My loving is true, and it’s looking for you;
even if shot down, and left here, face blue.

IT WILL GUN ME DOWN – WITH A SWEET TALKING ‘NO’.
IT WILL GUN ME DOWN – WITH A SWEET TALKING ‘NO’.

Vers 4
You, on a dawn, would be beautiful times:
the shine with your hours on a morning of mine.
But love’s getting tired of me watching hope,
it will gun me down – with a sweet talking ‘no’.

IT WILL GUN ME DOWN – WITH A SWEET TALKING ‘NO’.
IT WILL GUN ME DOWN – WITH A SWEET TALKING ‘NO’.

So love, gun me down – kill to be continued. Love, gun me down – kill to be continued.