Love makes no sense
As you are still a child
All precious gems
Are lost in jungles wild.
As now you know
Nothing about the world
You call it love
But it’s just empty words.
Chorus:
Love makes no sense
When you don’t know yourself
You still believe that there are wishing wells.
You still believe, love comes from fairytale.
But it is always only work of your own hands.
Love makes no sense
When you don’t know your road.
When you can’t choose
A ploughshare or a sword.
When all your sufferings
Were just a minute pain.
And wedding means
Just rings and change of name.
Love Makes No Sense
© Copyright: Хельга Тарасова, 2010
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