Lotte Kestner - Lives & Dies

What kind of love's like something you're born with
That lives and dies with you
(In the morning we'll make-believe)
But still startles every time
Like cold water over you.
Oh i could live and die with you
I know it's too much
I want to live and die with you
I know it's too much.
What kind of love's like something beside you
That lives and dies
Your bread and water.
Don't look at me
I couldn't take much more.
Oh i could live and die with you
I know it's too much
I want to live and die with you
I know it's too much.
Don't look at me
Don't look at me.
(To live and die with you, i know it's.....)