What’s Left of Love?

Lyrics
[ARMAND] Damn the day I saw you for the first time Damn the day I saw you at the Salle Pleyel I was there that evening with you Though you never knew, I'd always remember Damn the day I stood there in your shadow Following your music at the Salle Pleyel As I turned your pages one by one Like a flower turns to face the sun So I felt my luck had just begun I was thunderstruck and lost in wonder Oh must I pay for every man who hurt you? How could I begin to know the price I'd pay? Damn the day! Here, here in my heart, these bitter words that tear me apart How will I live my life? Where do I start? When each word is a knife. straight to the heart? And now you've shut the door! Cast me aside A man who isn't rich can't protect, can't provide Damn your soul! Damn you! What is left of days that never ended? What is left of all that we were dreaming of? What's left of love! Why am I surprised? Why is it strange That the china doll can never change? There are words that wound, and words that kill Marguerite, your words cut deeper still So damn the day that you walked in my lifetime What is left of all we felt that first time? What's left of love?
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Credits
- Writers
- Michel Legrand
- Herbert Kretzmer
- Alain Boublil