The Bad And The Beautiful

Love is wrong
It sings a hopeless song
It longs for bitter disappointment and tears and tears
It calls to all that used to be
And it yearns for someone who was tender but untrue
Love is blind
It’s helplessly inclined
To bind itself to discontentment and fears and fears
It dwells on nights that might have been
Love needs nothing more to do
My darling
So, I hold each little token we knew, we knew
Endlessly I unfold, each word we’ve spoken
We two, we two
Love is mad
It’s beautiful but bad
It gladly weeps when disillusion appears, appears
And so I cling to yesterdays
While I’m hopelessly in love
While I’m hopelessly in love
With you