Loving you tires me, makes me empty inside. Something that looks like laughing when you’re crying. Loving you tires me, Makes me sad. What do you want to do about it, That’s life. It’s life, My life. Love me again, Do it gently. A year, A month, An hour, Passionately, Loving you comforts me during the sleepless white nights. Something that fills old burning stories. Loving you comforts me, Makes me happy. What do you want to do about it, That’s life. It’s life. My life. Love me again, Do it gently. A year, A month, An hour passionately. Love me again, Do it gently. Just for an hour, Passionately.