Eva & Nika Prusnik - Love hurts | Текст песни

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• Eva & Nika Prusnik
• Love hurts

Maybe it hurts you but what hurts it is love
I caught your sparrow and I swapped if for dove
I let it go to keep it grow baby, convert to love

So nice to meet you, let the counting begin
You do your math and find your favourite twin
Guess the equation of the yang with the yin

Love, love, love, it’s mathematics
Love, love, love, making nine out of six
Love, love, love, it’s mathematics
Love, love, love, love

I took a look under your fabulous skin
Taming your sinner and I made him scream
If love hurts than hurt must be love

Love, love, love, it’s mathematics
Love, love, love, making nine out of six
Love, love, love, it’s mathematics
One, two, three, four, five six, seven
Eight and nine and ten, eleven

Maybe it hurts you, I’m just breaking the spell
Your sinner tamed now and delivered from hell
To be true to yourself you must get younger than twelve
Well…

Love, love, love, it’s mathematics
Love, love, love, making nine out of six
Love, love, love, it’s mathematics
One, two, three, four, five six, seven
Eight and nine and ten, eleven

Yes and no between it’s you crucified
I nailed you on and let the daisy decide
To be true to yourself you must be younger than twelve

Love, love, love, it’s mathematics
Love, love, love, making nine out of six
Love, love, love, it’s mathematics
One, two, three, four, five six, seven
Eight and nine and ten, eleven

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