robbie williams
our love
You don't need anyone to know That you exist You don't want anyone to know You can't resist All this time, All those prayers, All this hanging around, All these hopes, All these fears, All this, all this... Our love Is better than their love, We could give you more love There's not enough of This thing called love, love... Do you believe that love will make everything alright? Do you believe stars disappear when it gets light? All these dreams, All these lies, All that sleeping around... More receptions, Empty rooms, All this, all this... Aren't we cruel? Isn't it all so cruel? The things we do with love... And the things we do without love