Oct 2017
I asked you what it was like,
And if you think it's love,
Nothing you said made sense to me,
So it probably was.
And if you think it's love,
Nothing you said made sense to me,
So it probably was.
I will listen to your fairy tales,
And never understand a word you say,
The only thing I know, with certainty,
Is it's beautiful.
And never understand a word you say,
The only thing I know, with certainty,
Is it's beautiful.
