Crazy loves you say won't end, they'll die and leave you one morn
All the warrior-hopes surrender, one step back they take.
They are destined to be shot, those feelings of yours unborn,
Even now, from somewhere there doth come of love the taste.
Every pain in your heart a flower doth make to grow
You get back to yourself: that's how mad love works, you know
Every pain in your heart a flower doth make to grow
You get back to yourself: that's how mad love works, you know
Don't think, don't think you won't be so sad, babe:
It's you yourself who are late.
Don't forget: from somewhere there doth come of love the taste.
Baby mine, you'll be so sad:
It's you yourself who are late.
Don't forget: from somewhere there doth come of love the taste.
All your wishes just like snow eventually melt away,
With this grief from all the year, with hard days you're faced.
Yet this love will stay with you: this of the world is the way
Don't forget: from somewhere there doth come of love the taste.
Every pain in your heart a flower doth make to grow
You get back to yourself: that's how mad love works, you know
Every pain in your heart a flower doth make to grow
You get back to yourself: that's how mad love works, you know
Don't think, don't think you won't be so sad, babe:
It's you yourself who are late.
Don't forget: from somewhere there doth come of love the taste.
Baby mine, you'll be so sad:
It's you yourself who are late.
Don't forget: from somewhere there doth come of love the taste.