Brother, I'm just tired of chasing you.
I've warned you once or twice, I know.
Love is blind, I know that now, 'cos I've been told.
Love is blind, but I am old!
And I'll paint you like a rose,
if you'll just stand still,
just like you used to.
And all those things you know, oh,
about me are true,
but they're wasted on you.
And all alone,
And all alone,
And all alone,
And all alone.
'Cos we danced, we danced, we danced, we danced,
around the room,
like all we lovers do.
Love is blind, I know it now, 'cos I'm with you,
Silhouettes of black and blue.
And I'll paint you like a rose,
if you'll just stand still,
just like you used to.
And all those things you know, oh,
about me are true,
but they're wasted on you.
This love is getting old,
feels like I'm all alone,
all alone.
So I'll paint you like a rose.
And all alone.
And all alone.
And all alone.
And all alone.
