Too Much in Love to Care Songtext
von Andrew Lloyd Webber

When I was a kid, I played on this street
I always loved illusion
I thought make-believe was truer than life
But now it′s all confusion

Please, can you tell me what's happening?
I just don′t know anymore
If this is real, how should I feel?
What should I look for?

If you were smart, you would keep on walking
Out of my life as fast as you can
I am not the one you should pin your hopes on
You're falling for the wrong kind of man

This is crazy
You know we should call it a day
Sound advice, great advice
Let's throw it away


I can′t control all the things I′m feeling
I haven't got a prayer
If I′m a fool
Well, I'm too much in love to care

I knew where I was, I′d given up hope
Made friends with disillusion
No one in my life, but I look at you
And now it's all confusion

Please can you tell me what′s happening?
I just don't know anymore
If this is real, how should I feel?
What should I look for?

I thought I had everything I needed
My life was set, my dreams were in place
My heart could see way into the future
All of that goes when I see your face
I should hate you
There was the world in my hand
Can one kiss, kiss away everything I planned?

I can control all the things I'm feeling
I′m floating in midair
I know it′s wrong, but I'm too much in love to care


I thought I had everything I needed
My life was set, my dreams were in place
My heart could see way into the future
All of that goes when I see your face

This is crazy
You know we should call it a day
Sound advice, great advice
Let′s throw it away

I can't control all the things I′m feeling
We're floating in midair
If we are fools, well, we′re too much in love to care
If we are fools, well, we're too much in love to care

What's the matter there, Max? You waiting to wash the car?
I am greatly worried about Madame
Well, we′re not helping her any, feeding her lies and more lies
What happens when she finds out they′re not going to make her picture?
She never will, that is my job
I made her a star, and I will never let her be destroyed

Max, you made her a star?
I directed all her early pictures
In those days there were three young directors who showed promise
D.W. Griffith, Cecil B. DeMille, and Max von Meierlich
That's right