Four ways to the language that seems to confuse me,
I refuse to work inside that cell any more.
I canЎЇt see any reason for you to doubt it -
Certain needs of life answer to your call.
Chorus:
Our love is stronger,
Our love is stronger.
IЎЇm waitinЎЇ for our love to show,
IЎЇm waitinЎЇ for our love to grow.
WaitinЎЇ for our love to show,
WaitinЎЇ for our love to grow.
Cynics must have their own little reward -
Information shared, heavy as trust.
Wise men have always been our installed radar.
I can take some destined caress for us.
Chorus
People tryinЎЇ to guide us into an old scene,