Peter Wolf. Midnight Souvenirs. Tragedy. Zeneszám

I think I won the fools award today
The way I made my baby cry
I can't believe the stupid things I say
Without one good reason why

I know that life has got its ups and downs
I could take whatever comes around
But if you ever take your love from me
Now that would be the tragedy

The game of love, it comes so easily
I thought we'd never have to hide
And all this hurting just ain't pleasing me
Now its washed up in the tide, yeah

Now you could hit me with the wrecking ball
Throw me down the stairs and watch me fall
But if you ever take your love from me
Now that would be the tragedy

Love's so mysterious
It always twists and it bends
Oh, did I get my goodbye kiss?
Are you telling me this is the end?

We watch the candle and it's burning low
And I just can't walk away
I got so much inside for you to know, babe
But that's the price I gotta pay

And I know you want to see me back again
Just to tell me this is the end, no
And if you never come back to me
Now that would be the tragedy

See it burned a hole in me
A living breathing tragedy, come on

Tragedy, tragedy, tragedy, tragedy
Tragedy, tragedy, tragedy