Richard Wagner's letters to his lover Mathilde were a mess
He should have quit before he had written the address
They made love on the mezzanine
Her husband was his friend
Vienna in a fugue-state workin' on a thing
That when he finished it took almost seven hours to sing
He still found time to write to her
His heart-exploding words
Our love surpa**ed
Our love so fast
Our love's all wrong
Our love goes on and on
Our love became
Our love by name
When I wrote it to you in a song
Our love goes on and on
Our love, our love
Kafka in his letters to his lover Milena was alive
But he was waiting for a love that never would arrive
Their rendezvous was singular
Her husband was his friend
She is a livin' fire she is a reason to live
She is k**in' me burning only for him
I'll spend my whole life lovin' her
My heart exploding words
Our love surpa**ed
Our love so fast
Our love's all wrong
Our love goes on and on
Our love became our love by name
When I wrote it to you in a song
Our love goes on and on
Our love, our love
Our love, our love
Our love surpa**ed
Our love so fast
Our love's all wrong
Our love goes on and on
Our love became our love by name
When I wrote it to you in a song
Our love goes on and on
Our love, our love
Our love, our love
Our love, our love
Our love, our love