Baby's in the parlour. Waiting for the rain. Beating like a hammer. Washing out her pain.
Clearing like the one seven years ago. When her first big love melted like the snow.
Back then she doubted if she would ever find a man.
Who could love her that way the same way again.
And just when she thought, she's living in vain.
The man of her dreams came like the rain.
When love is the price. Freedom is the cost. Love is the price. Freedom is the cost.
And just when you think. Everything is lost. Love will be your prize.
And I know I would not change a thing. Yes I know I would not change a thing.
They spoke about her dreams. They spoke about love. They spoke about the things.
She was so afraid of. He had the key-word. For everything she felt. So it didn't take long.
'til he got her nailed.
Pin one's hope on someone elses life. And all your dreams. Will hurt you like a knife.
The same with her. She soon got lost. When love is the price. Freedom is the cost.
Love is the price...
Now. She didn't trust that very first man. To come into her life tryin' to understand.
What nobody ever could before. He only made her see. There is something more.
To learn about freedom. To learn about love. To handle all the things she was so afraid of.
To always follow what sbe really felt inside. Everything else was like a rollercoaster ride.
Clearing like the one seven years ago. When her first big love melted like the snow.
Back then she doubted if she would ever find a man.
Who could love her that way the same way again.
And just when she thought, she's living in vain.
The man of her dreams came like the rain.
When love is the price. Freedom is the cost. Love is the price. Freedom is the cost.
And just when you think. Everything is lost. Love will be your prize.
And I know I would not change a thing. Yes I know I would not change a thing.
They spoke about her dreams. They spoke about love. They spoke about the things.
She was so afraid of. He had the key-word. For everything she felt. So it didn't take long.
'til he got her nailed.
Pin one's hope on someone elses life. And all your dreams. Will hurt you like a knife.
The same with her. She soon got lost. When love is the price. Freedom is the cost.
Love is the price...
Now. She didn't trust that very first man. To come into her life tryin' to understand.
What nobody ever could before. He only made her see. There is something more.
To learn about freedom. To learn about love. To handle all the things she was so afraid of.
To always follow what sbe really felt inside. Everything else was like a rollercoaster ride.