She appeared to me on a troubled day
Stared into the big black nothing, said:
I am in love with the things that we laugh about
A girl lost her man, you've won a fan
And I've lost all my doubts
Don't gather roses or promises, too
I only want you
I dreamed so wild and frantic, comfort me
I wanna go and kiss you as I please
Cause I am in love with the things that we laugh about
A girl lost her man, you've won a fan
And I've lost all my doubts
Don't gather roses or promises, too
I only want you
Don't gather roses
Don't gather promises
Don't gather roses or promises, too
I only want you