This Week’s Mood – Love Comes In Spurts
Love Comes In Spurts (Tom Verlaine, Richard Hell, Billy Ficca)
I was a child
who wanted love that was wild
though tight as slow motion
but crazed with devotion
insane with devotion
a whole other notion
I was fourteen and a half
and it wasn’t no laugh
Love comes in spurts (oh no it hurts)
Love comes in spurts (it hurts)
Love comes in spurts (oh no, cuz)
Love comes in spurts (it always hurts)
I just can’t get wise
to those tragical lies
though I now know the facts
they still cut like an axe
cuz love comes in spurts
in dangerous flirts
and it murders your heart
they didn’t tell you that part
Love comes in spurts
Love comes in spurts
Love comes in spurts
Love comes in spurts
Love comes in spurts
Love comes in spurts
Love comes in spurts
Love comes in spurts
Ero un bambino
Che voleva l’amore selvaggio
Benché stretto come al rallentatore
Ma impazzito di devozione
Folle di dedizione
Un’idea del tutto diversa
Avevo quattordici anni e mezzo
E non c’era niente da ridere
L’amore viene a schizzi (oh no fa male)
L’amore viene a schizzi (fa male)
L’amore viene a schizzi (oh no, perché)
L’amore viene a schizzi (fa sempre male)
Non posso proprio rendermi conto
Di queste bugie tragicomiche
Anche se ora conosco i fatti
Continuano a tagliare come un’ascia
Perché l’amore viene a schizzi
In pericolosi flirt
E assassina il tuo cuore
Questo non te l’avevano detto
L’amore viene a schizzi
L’amore viene a schizzi
L’amore viene a schizzi
L’amore viene a schizzi
L’amore viene a schizzi
L’amore viene a schizzi
L’amore viene a schizzi
L’amore viene a schizzi
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Weird … I made this movie! As you can tell, I’m no good at that stuff.
Weird … I made this movie! As you can tell, I’m no good at that stuff.