this ain´t love(A.Melleby)
lean on me you told me
underneath a purple sky
drinking cheap wine
thinking Il´l go your way
I´m like
no way
´cause
this ain´t love
this ain´t love
you have no idea what you´re talking about
this ain´t love
on my door you send me flowers
during the strangest of hours
but you will never see it coming
no matter how many more
like I told you before
you´re not welcome at my door
your interaction with me
has nothing to with love at all
you have no idea what you´re talking about
this ain´t love
´cause
this ain´t love
this ain´t love
you have no idea what you´re talking about
this ain´t love
