Nazareth - Love Hurts Lyrics

Nazareth - Love Hurts Video

Love hurts, love scars

Love wounds and marks

Any heart, not tough

Or strong enough

To take a lot of pain

Take a lot of pain

Love is like a cloud

Holds a lot of rain

Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts

 

I'm young, I know

But even so

I know a thing or two

I learned from you

I really learned a lot

Really learned a lot

Love is like a flame

It burns you when it's hot

Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts

 

Some fools think of happiness

Blissfulness, togetherness

Some fools fool themselves I guess

They're not fooling me

 

I know it isn't true

I know it isn't true

Love is just a lie

Made to make you blue

Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts

Ooh ooh love hurts

 

I know it isn't true

I know it isn't true

Love is just a lie

Made to make you blue

Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts

Ooh ooh love hurts

Ooh ooh...

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Nazareth - Games Lyrics

Nazareth - Games Video

Look at you

You're the son of the neighborhood strays

You can walk in your prison for days

But you'll never get anywhere

It's a pain

But the shine on the edge of your blade

Couldn't give all the waiting away

You were recognized everywhere

Turn away

You are not just ashamed of yourself

You're a part of the scenery,damned to hell

 

Can't you see

We are not going to play at your games

We are not going to ask you for names

Or for some of your history

Did you know

That your father said it's all wrong

Just to keep it going along

It's a part of our mystery

It's our job, you see

 

You'll agree

There is no point in letting you go

We can wait till the end of the show

Till the audience fades away

Turn around

You can laugh at the mess in your room

It's a nightmare that never can end for you

 

Can't you see

We are not going to play at your games

We are not going to ask you for names

Or for part of your history

Did you know

That your father said it's all wrong

Just to keep it going along

It's a part of our mystery

It's our job you see

You'll agree

There is no point in letting you go

We can wait till the end of the show

Till the audience fades away

Turn around

You can laugh at the mess in your room

It's a nightmare that never can end for you

 

Can't you see

We are not going to play at your games

We are not going to ask you for names

Or for part of your history

Did you know

That your father said it's all wrong

Just to keep it going along

It's a part of our mystery.

 

 

(written by Nazareth)

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