Texty: Barbara Dickson. Dark End of the Street. Love Hurts.

Love hurts, love scars, love wounds and mars
Any heart, not tough, not strong enough
To take a lotta pain, take a lotta pain
Love is like a cloud, holds a lotta rain
Love hurts

I'm young, I know, but even so
I know a thing or two, I've learnt from you
I've really learnt a lot, really learnt a lot
Love is like a stove, burns you when it's hot
Love hurts

Some fools rave f happiness, blissfulness, togetherness
Some fools fool themselves I guess
But they're not foolin' me
I know it isn't true, know it isn't true
Love is just a lie made to make you blue
Love hurts