Ine Hoem - Lost Lovers lyrics

First time she saw him She knew he was special He worked in that record store Where everything around him was painted black. The second time She bought a record She told him she liked Bob Dylan But the truth was she didn't like his music at all. This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost They went to the movies He walked her home And she imagined what their kids would look like And what type of dog they would own. And by the doorway A painful silence He kissed her and The way she didn't like at all This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost A Friday in June She expects his call And she has written down the type of books he likes And what types he doesn't like at all But in the moon light The city sleeps And she convinces herself That this thing wasn't meant to be This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost Oh, how the lovers are lost This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost This is the lost lovers' song Oh, how the lovers are lost Ooh, how the lovers are lost