the city sounds like a symphony
a cabby screams obscenities
the horns are honkin' jazz in the night
the street is lit like a christmas tree
this place, it's my amphetamine
she junks me but it's all right

in her summer dress she parts the sea
her hair wrapped up in rosa beads
everybody else is gone but her and me

here she comes
it's crazy love
here it comes again
that crazy thing called love
here she comes
it's crazy love
here it comes again

sittin' on my stoop i lit one up
flick the ashes in my coffee cup
and watch the world passin' me by
throw a coat of paint on this rusty heart
ain't it funny how life imitates art
st. valentine, he's got bloody knees tonight

but when she's walking down the street
the sidewalk's there to kiss her feet

here she comes
it's crazy love
here it comes again
that crazy thing called love
here she comes
it's crazy love
here it comes again

she needs me, bleeds me
wraps me in her loving charm
she'll tease me, squeeze me
but i'm a man when i'm in her arms

now the angels sing a melody
that they wrote for her explicitly
and no one hears but her and me

. Bon Jovi / Crazy Love .

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