Our Love Songtext
von Bettye Swann

This is it, your fall in Salvador
Caught you red handed afraid to the core

Too late for regret, I am your Matador
I guess I irritate your true colors

I know you′re not blind
I liked to jest though,
'cause I′m not forever kind
I know you're really weak
Your fraudulence leaks

Your love, so treasonous
My love, so ominous
A deafening gasp
Your fate in my grasp
My love, so ominous


Did you forget, your famed Folklore?
You love to love havoc and vice, mi amor

How can I resist your ugly allure!
You'll make beautiful things die here no more

You like to play kind
You′re like the rest, low
′cause you're not right in the mind
You′re so impure
As I stay demure

My love, so ominous
Your love, so treasonous
A deafening gasp
Your fate in my grasp
My love, so ominous


Babe, be on guard
When comes nightfall
I'll rip you apart
I plan careful