Žodžiai dainai: Peter Cincotti. East Of Angel Town. Love Is Gone.

What are we supposed to do?
After all that we've been through
When everything that felt right is wrong
Now that the love is gone

There is nothing left to prove
No use to deny this simple truth
Can't find the reason to keep holding on
Now that the love is gone
The love is gone, love is gone

Yeah, what are we supposed to do?
After all that we've been through
When everything that felt right is wrong
Now that the love is gone

There is nothing left to prove
No use to deny this simple truth
Can't find the reason to keep holding on
Now that the love is gone

The love is gone, the love is gone
The love is gone, yeah, yeah
The love is, the love is, the love is
The love is gone, the love is gone

The love is, the love is
The love is, the love is
Yeah, it's a hard time, it's a hard time
It's a hard time, oh, when the love is gone

What are we supposed to do?
After all that we've been through
When everything that felt right is wrong
Now that the love is gone