This Love - Craig Armstrong, Elizabeth Fraser

This love

This love is a strange love

A faded kind of mellow

This love

This love

I think I’m gonna fall again

And ever when you held my hand

It didn’t mean a thing, this love

This love

Now rehearsed we stay, love

Doesn’t know it is love

This love

This love

It hasn’t have to feel love

It hasn’t need to be love

It hasn’t mean a thing

This love

This love loves love

It’s a strange love, strange love

This love

This love

This love is a strange love, strange love

I’m gonna fall again love

It doesn’t mean a thing

Think I’m gonna fall again

This Love