Piccole donne

IT MUST HAVE BEEN LOVE


Lay a whisper on my pillow, Leave the winter on the ground. I wake up lonely, Thereīs air of silence in the bedroom and all around. Touch me now, I close my eyes and dream away It must have been love But itīs over now. It must have been good But I lost it somehow. It must have been love But itīs over now. From the moment we touched īTil the time had run out Make-believing weīre together That Iīm sheltered by our heart. But in and outside Iīve turned to water Like a teardrop in your palm. And itīs a hard winterīs day I dream away It must have been love But itīs over now, It was all that I wanted, Now Iīm living without. It must have been love But itīs over now, Itīs where the water flows, Itīs where the wind blows. It must have been love But itīs over now. It must have been good But I lost it somehow. It must have been love But itīs over now. From the moment we touched īTil the time had run out It must have been love But itīs over now, It was all that I wanted, Now Iīm living without. It must have been love But itīs over now, Itīs where the water flows, Itīs where the wind blows.