New Order
I've watched your face for a long time
It's always the same
I've studied the cracks and the wrinkles
You were always so vain
Well, now you live your life like a shadow
In the pouring rain
Oh, it's called love
Yes, it's called love
Oh, it's called love
And it belongs to us
Oh, it dies so quickly
It grows so slowly
But when it dies, it dies for good
It's called love
And it belongs to everyone but us
I've lived my life in the valleys
I've lived my life on the hills
I've lived my life on alcohol
I've lived my life on pills
But it's called love
And it belongs to us
It's called love
And it's the only thing that's worth living for
It's called love
And it belongs to us
It's called love
Yes it's called love
Oh, love is found in the east and west
But when love is at home, it's the best
Love is the cure for every evil
Love is the air that supports the eagle
It's called love
And it's so un-cool
It's called love
And somehow it's become unmentionable
It's called love
And it belongs to every one of us
It's called love
And it cuts your life like a broken knife
Nuevo pedido
He mirado tu cara durante mucho tiempo
Siempre es lo mismo
He estudiado las grietas y las arrugas
Siempre fuiste tan vanidoso
Bueno, ahora vives tu vida como una sombra
En la lluvia torrencial
Oh, se llama amor
Sí, se llama amor
Oh, se llama amor
Y nos pertenece
Oh, muere tan rápido
Crece tan lentamente
Pero cuando muere, muere para siempre
Se llama amor
Y pertenece a todos menos a nosotros
He vivido mi vida en los valles
He vivido mi vida en las colinas
He vivido mi vida con alcohol
He vivido mi vida con pastillas
Pero se llama amor
Y nos pertenece
Se llama amor
Y es lo único por lo que vale la pena vivir
Se llama amor
Y nos pertenece
Se llama amor
Sí, se llama amor
Oh, el amor se encuentra en el este y el oeste
Pero cuando el amor está en casa, es lo mejor
El amor es la cura para todo mal
El amor es el aire que sostiene al águila
Se llama amor
Y es tan poco guay
Se llama amor
Y de alguna manera se ha vuelto inmencionable
Se llama amor
Y nos pertenece a cada uno de nosotros
Se llama amor
Y te corta la vida como un cuchillo roto