Last night I fell in love without you I waved goodbye to that heart of mine Beating solo on your lawn Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise In memory of what we used to call in love And only time will tell if violins will swell In memory of what we used to call in love Used to call it love Last night I fell in love without you The coup de grâce that set me off Would've made for decent fiction Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise In memory of what we used to call in love And only time will tell if violins will swell In memory of what we used to call in love Used to call it... Last night I fell in love without you The stars at night aren't as big and bright As you make them out to be Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise In memory of what we used to call in love And only time will tell if violins will swell In memory of what we used to call in love In memory of when we used to call it love