Well, if you knew how it hurt me so
L'amour, toujour, l'amour
Say no more about imagery
Cut-price souvenirs
An old refrain it lingers on
Why should I try to talk correct
Don't want to learn about etiquette
I need you more and more
Going out with other girls
'Cos all I want is you
All I want is the real thing
Then you'd change your mind, I'm sure
From glossy magazines
Like they do in other scenes?
I've a certain cure
Of course I can't refuse
If you ever change your mind
Don't want to know about anything
Don't want to know about one-night-stands
Don't want to hear what's going on
All I want is you
But since I fell in love with you
Was always such a bore
Just make an offer of more romance
I don't care what's new
And a night that lasts for years
You're starting to confuse