O+S - Toreador lyrics

Love and some such troubles Cling like vines to us, my dear I hide beneath the rubble A weakened seedling growing here The fight, the constant struggle Is this the dénouement of fear? I loved you more Amid the blood and gore We fought together Lovers arm in arm Toreador I never saw us For what we were Or what we had Adversaries with knowledge Of how to hurt with the most efficient hand I struck out first But my wound fared worst We fought together Lovers arm in arm Toreador I loved you more Toreador