Life After Love

J. Entwistle)

I use to feel I was shooting blanks at an amazon

Your body was always the state of the arch

You came on like a blitz you hit me and now you're gone

Your love is made a bombshed of my heart.

Can you tell me somebody please is there life after love

Somebody please is there life after love.

I used to dream we were Josephine and Napoleon

When you said not tonight you stole my life

You had more to hide than a jungle of Lorrion

You were the Greece