Can't believe our luck sometimes
Anyway things will fall apart
And some days it seems as though
Ee were doomed from the start
But I can't believe that fate
Would have such a cruel heart
Though some days it seems I know
We were doomed from the start
When all the world's asleep
And the night is quiet and still
Your love returns to me
As if sent from above to my windowsill
So we'll take the good times
Then we'll take on its counterpart
If this love was meant to be
Not doomed from the start