If you love her, run for cover There's nothing there to soothe the soother
of her Aye, it's true, she loves another
Don't cry, just find another If you love her, you will lose it
Her head's a fog, her heart's under construction She'll turn you inside out with confusion
Unless you really love her
Each lover on their own carries with them Some sort of riddle that you can reason with
And if you want it enough, do listen to The harmony beyond what I'm seeing
Love's a work of art With more dimensions than your brush can fit
Any page, they're aware of this But he's torn, she wants to try to make it fit
Anyway
Here you are, but you're not ready To let me know if it's real
It's time for you, but all of these flowers Are falling too, so why the temptation?
Here you are
If you love her, run for cover There's nothing there
to soothe the soother of her Aye, it's true, she loves another
La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la
If you love her, find another This one is used, her heart is undercover
Her doubts would suffocate a lover And her head is wrapped in questions
If you love her, run for cover There's nothing there to suit the suitor of her
Aye, it's true, she loves another No, don't cry, just find another