I was lying on the railroad tracks
And both my hands were tied behind my back
Looking out upon some cut down trees
I realised that's how I'll soon be seen
But I was doing just fine
Until she turned around and said:
Do you know it's only love, you know?
Love only you know
On my will I wrote this line in large:
Love is not a victory march
And then she came to me for my last words
Do you know it's only love you know?
Love only you know
But do you know it's only love?
Love only, Juno