(a mais bela e triste canção de amor)

when routine bites hard
and ambitions are low
and resentment rides high
but emotions won’t grow
and were changing our ways, taking different roads

then love, love will tear us apart again

why is the bedroom so cold?
you’ve turned away on your side
is my timing that flawed?
our respect runs so dry
yet there’s still appeal that we’ve kept through our lives

but, love, love will tear us apart again

you cry out in your sleep
all my failings exposed
and there’s a taste in my mouth
as desperation takes hold
just that something so good just cant function no more

but love, love will tear us apart again

ian curtis

(joy division)

love will tear us apart

1980