Love
Love is like a spinning carousel
Takes you for a ride unparalleled
But it's over far too soon and then
You pick yourself back up again
Love is like a floating leaf in fall
Riding high with not a care at all
But before you know you've hit the ground
It ends this way, so I have found
Was love ever meant to be like this?
Just a fleeting night, a stolen kiss?
But if the game's supposed to be this way
I'd rather not even play
Love is like a pretty flower in bloom
Radiant colours from the light in June
But the cold arrives and then it dies
And then it's time for the goodbyes
Was love ever meant to be like this?
Just a fleeting night, a stolen kiss?
But if the game's supposed to be this way
I'd rather not even play
I'd rather not even play
