Pretty Strange Lyrics

Love, who knows about love
And even those who do know, won′t reveal it
Back when you were in your prime
Love was just a waste of time

Once you'd flirt discreetly
Now you give completely
That′s pretty strange

You can try to play at love
Even be blasé at love
But although you doubt it
You can't live without it
That's pretty strange

Love, who knows about love
And even those who do know, won′t reveal it

Love can make you cry sometimes
Like you wanna die sometimes
But when cryin′s done then
Love is so much fun then
That's pretty strange