I Love You — текст песни (Erasure)

You made your bed, now lie in it. you masochist of mayhem.

This mortal coil is up for grabs in danger forever.



I would swear that there must be

A thousand personalities inside you head

Now I would swear that there must be

A thousand possibilities to mend you heart



Now take these words & tie them up

& give them back, give them back



For I .............

I see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you.



You call collect & I reject your foul abuse & your language

Wheres your sense of etiquette?

Cant you assess the damage?



I would swear that there must be

A thousand personalities inside your head

I would swear that there must be

A thousand possibilities to mend our hearts



Now take these tears & cry them in

Your pillow dear & Ill be near



For I ............

I see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you.