when a crook knocks at your door
can you tell, can you tell
when a robber steals your heart
whose to blame, whose to blame
is it you or it is them
whose fault, whose the culprit here
i say it is false love
it's not true, it's not real
for a love to be true
there's no cloud to cover it
it is there for you always, sunshine or rain
no raincoats, nor smoky mirrors even
no illusions, no falsehoods
it won't hide, it won't run, no cover
so ladies and gents never ever believe
do not rely on false hopes for now you're to blame
if a man or a lady is there for you
he'll, she'll stand there for you
raining bullets, or raining hell
if you are the love to conquer :)
