Quaint Affair Songtext
von Beangrowers

The sunlight hits the lonely streets
Love despairs for the one in my bed
It′s a quaint affair with an air of defeat

Because nothing's easy
Nothing′s easy when it's wrong

It's hard enough to never, never ever have to love

Love in a sense loves himself
Maybe undressed calls me his darling
With that stare and those hands
Come back again

Because the things that now deceive me
I know I′ll never care to understand

A thought recurred for hours and hours
Could I pretend that the man in my bed
Is the one I hold dear
But then that′s unfair

'Cause my love is easy
Love is easier to share


It′s hard enough to never, never ever have to love

Love in a sense loves himself
Maybe undressed calls me his darling
With that stare and those hands
Come back again

Because the things that now deceive me
I know I'll never care to understand

The sunlight hits the lonely streets

And love despairs for the one in my bed
It′s a quaint affair with a love affair
'Cause nothing′s fair
Nothing's fair
It's hard enough to never, never ever have to love
Love in a sense loves himself
Maybe undressed calls me his darling
With that stare and those hands
Come back again

Because the one who′s in here sleeping
I know I′ll never care to understand