Pretty Strange lyrics

Love

Who knows about love?

And even those who do know

Won't reveal it

Back when you were in your prime

Love was just a waste of time

Once you'd flirt discreetly

Now you give completely

That's pretty strange

You can try to play at love

Even be blasé at love

But although you doubt it

You can't live without it

That's pretty strange

Love

Who knows about love?

And even those who do know

Won't reveal it

Love can make you cry sometimes

Like you want to die sometimes

But when cryin's done then

Love is so much fun then

That's pretty strange