Madsen love is a killer

Her tears adorn the asphalt, only the street gives her support. She says: You löschst mich off!
And he drives her home in silence.
He drives, drives, drives and she doesn't want to understand it:
You can not simply go, oh of can not simply go!
He drives, drives, drives and on the endless avenues he could still hear her pleading.
Love, love, love is a killer and she's back.
Love, love, love is a killer just in black.
Save, save, save me from another heart attack.
Love is a killer - dressed in black.
He's waiting over in the Bar,
He was often there with her.
Again he cries into his glass,
Just one wrong look - that's it.
He clenches his fist and smashes the piano:< br/>I gehöre but to her, gehöre but to her.
They throw him out and he shouts outside the door: you gehört but to mir!
Love, love, love is a killer and she's back.
Love, love, love is a killer just in black.
Save, save, save me from another heart attack.
Love is a killer - dressed in black.
Walther: Love, love, love is a killer and she's back.
Love, love, love is a killer just in black.
Save, save, save me from another heart attack.
Love is a killer.
Love, love, love is a killer and she's back.
Love, love, love is a killer dressed in black.
Save, save, save me from another heart attack.
Love is a killer - dressed in black.