Blessèd

April is the cruellest month of all

All that hope

Breathing itself into everything

Making you think something’s comin’

But you lose yourself more than you want to win

And your ship ain’t comin’ in

But one day it will, one day it will

So until then remember:

Ooh, blessèd are those who love and lose it all

Ooh, blessèd are those who give and get nothin’ back at all

Ooh, blessèd are those who love and lose it all

Ooh, blessèd are those who love and lose it all

And I don’t know if there’s a God above

If he’s watching us

If he’s keeping a score while we battle some more

Bargaining for just a few seconds more

Suffer the weak, suffer the little wars

Tell me what have they done

But I have to believe there’s reason to be

Reason to keep holdin’ on

Ooh, blessèd are those who love and lose it all

Ooh, blessèd are those who give and get nothin’ back at all

Ooh, blessèd are those who love and lose it all

Ooh, blessèd are those who love and lose it all

Ooh, blessèd are those who love and lose it all

Ooh, blessèd are those who give and get nothin’ back at all

Ooh, blessèd are those who love and lose it all

Ooh, blessèd are those who love and lose it all