Love Is A Catastrophe 歌词

	作词 : Lowe, Tennant
	Love is a catastrophe
	Look what it's done to me
	Brought me down here so low
	stranded, nowhere to go
	No concentration
	just rerunning conversation
	Trying to understand
	how I fell into this quicksand
	What happens next?
	With life I'm unimpressed
	Pain like a cutter's knife
	Never been lonelier in my life
	Who issued the instruction
	for this mad act of destruction?
	An end to equilibrium
	Fate laughs:
	Look what we've done to him!
	High wind through the trees
	Falling November leaves
	A weak sun hanging low
	Summer seems so long ago
	All my former dreams
	tender romantic schemes
	revealed as so naive
	To think I could believe
	In love as the kindest law
	not as a declaration of war
	on my life and sanity
	Now I know at last for me
	love is a catastrophe

	zuo ci : Lowe, Tennant
	Love is a catastrophe
	Look what it' s done to me
	Brought me down here so low
	stranded, nowhere to go
	No concentration
	just rerunning conversation
	Trying to understand
	how I fell into this quicksand
	What happens next?
	With life I' m unimpressed
	Pain like a cutter' s knife
	Never been lonelier in my life
	Who issued the instruction
	for this mad act of destruction?
	An end to equilibrium
	Fate laughs:
	Look what we' ve done to him!
	High wind through the trees
	Falling November leaves
	A weak sun hanging low
	Summer seems so long ago
	All my former dreams
	tender romantic schemes
	revealed as so naive
	To think I could believe
	In love as the kindest law
	not as a declaration of war
	on my life and sanity
	Now I know at last for me
	love is a catastrophe

	zuò cí : Lowe, Tennant
	Love is a catastrophe
	Look what it' s done to me
	Brought me down here so low
	stranded, nowhere to go
	No concentration
	just rerunning conversation
	Trying to understand
	how I fell into this quicksand
	What happens next?
	With life I' m unimpressed
	Pain like a cutter' s knife
	Never been lonelier in my life
	Who issued the instruction
	for this mad act of destruction?
	An end to equilibrium
	Fate laughs:
	Look what we' ve done to him!
	High wind through the trees
	Falling November leaves
	A weak sun hanging low
	Summer seems so long ago
	All my former dreams
	tender romantic schemes
	revealed as so naive
	To think I could believe
	In love as the kindest law
	not as a declaration of war
	on my life and sanity
	Now I know at last for me
	love is a catastrophe

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