If Love Equals Nothing

I'm sitting in the dark now
No energy to turn the light on
Don't wanna see nothing
Since you're gone


‘Cos where are all the soldiers
I'm tired of fighting on my own
I'm fed up with users
Where did I go wrong


Tell me why does my heart let me down
Always thinking we'll be different next time around


If love equals nothing
But sadness and pain
Why do I need it time and time again
When it builds me up high
And then drops me to the floor
Beating me, cheating me
Still I come back for more


I put a lot of love in
It always seems to go to waste
Am I looking for the right thing
In the wrong place, yeah


And tell me why does my heart rule my head
Think he loves to be a fool that likes to be mislead
I need to understand that


Love equals nothing
But sadness and pain
Why do I need it time and time again
When it builds me up high
And drops me to the floor
Beating me, cheating me
Still I come back for more


People come, people come, people come and go
And every time it's just the same
I end up here alone
Picking up the pieces of a heart that's always broke, and oh


Love equals nothing
But sadness and pain
Why do I need it time and time again
When it builds me up high
And then drops me to the floor
Bleeding me, cheating me
Still


If love equals nothing
But sadness and pain
Why do I need it time and time again
When it builds me up high
And then drops me to the floor
Bleeding me, cheating me
Still I come back for more

Will Young

Beh, devo per forza, perchè questa è la colonna sonora del momento. è che è quella giusta. come sempre. per ora.

Friday's Child

We've been told to live our lives
Just working on a feeling
Waiting for the sun to shine on what
We do believe in
In every man
I hear the cry of someone else
A drowning man reaching out
But no-one hears
I know a man living out his life
Without a reason
And he says...

Monday's got a beautiful baby
And Wednesday's child can never win
Little Saturday will work till he's crazy
But Friday's child was born to give

Now what about all the unborn people that will suffer
At the hands of Mr. Right
Who cares about no other
I see a mother who lets her children use her up
I know a father to sacrifices his wayward son
I wonder
What you give that someone else is needing nothing
Next to nothing

Will Young

E non solo questa ma anche Home, oppure Who Am I, o la stupenda If love equals nothing che mi ha trovata senza essere chiamata, oppure tante altre. e meno male che l'ho scovato perchè piuttosto è così che mi sento.

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