[zwrotka]
CWell I loved you once, I loved you twice
FBut love is cold and love ain't nice.
FAnd he who loves well forgets slCowly.

And I see your face from day to day
In a hundred years what will they say?
They probably won't say nothing 'cause we're dead.

Well I made your funeral speech in my head,
Even though you're not quite dead.
Now I thought of how I'd have done things differently.


[refren]
And you kCnow what, I'd do it aFll over agCain!
You knCow what, I'd do it aFll over agCain!


[zwrotka]
Oh it's all just chapters in the end
Some we receive and some we send
And some are just written really badly.

And a million words wouldn't do the trick
And love cannot build a bridge
You need construction workers for this.

Oh love can be like a thousand blades
And give me a melancholy face
And he who loves well forgets slowly.


[refren]
And you know what, I'd do it all over again!
You know what, I'd do it all over again!
You know what, I'd do it all over again!


[zwrotka]
Well I loved you once, I loved you twice
But love is cold and love ain't nice.
And he who loves well forgets slowly.

And I see your face from day to day
In a hundred years what will they say?
They probably won't say nothing


[refren]
But you know what, I'd do it all over again!
You know what, I'd do it all over again!
You know what, I'd do it all over again!