Old Loves Die Hard - Triumvirat

To find a friend

Is not as easy to pour a drink

But even harder is

To separate the good from those that stink

To realize this you spent years

A little scared, sometimes with tears

You will find out you’re still the same

And all those left, the ones to blame

Old loves die hard

And I can’t help it

But it’s tearing me apart

So what is left for you

Is just to heal the scars of hate

It seems a waste to try

To teach an old dog newer tricks

If love appears to be a crime

If hate is hip, to cheat is fine

Just let me know, 'cos I’ll take off

I hate to hate, I want to love

Old loves die hard

And I can’t help it

But it’s tearing me apart

Old loves die hard

They’re far from good

And they are only good from far

You create a mediocre heart-attack

To find the clue for right and wrong

A single word sometimes has more effect

To state a point of view

That could make your weakness strong

Old loves die hard

And I can’t help it

But it’s tearing me apart

Old loves die hard

They’re far from good

And they are only good from far

Don’t hide your heart

New love will start