Inamorata - Mareux

Think of what it could have been

Think of all the suffering

Nights spent crying, wondering

Tell me what your offer is

Loving you is something

Though you don’t belong to me

Oh you’re really something else

Love is only half what we see

Losing you is something else

Though you don’t belong to me

Oh you’re really something else

Love is only half what we see

Loving you is something

Though you don’t belong to me

Oh you’re really something else

Love is only half what we see

Losing you is something else

Though you don’t belong to me

Oh you’re really something else

Love is only half what we see