Besedila: Del Amitri. Twisted. Never Enough.

With two hundred people
In suits all the same
You walk off that last lonely train

On the half finished buildings
Only seagulls remain
As you try to think back
To the root of this pain

And life ain't worth living
Without a little love
But a little love is never enough

So some folks are fighting for freedom
But you're just fighting the flab
And therein lies the reason
That life is a drag

So you gaze at the television
As some publicity goons
Cut loose those useless balloons

Life ain't worth living
Without a little love
But a little love is never enough

Down in the darkness of your lying little heart
There's a space for you to change
So you can take this world apart

These days the morning mirror
Seems to say to you now
That you used to be pretty
But you're alright now

And sometimes you find you're dreaming
As you're late for work again
Thinking there's not many trees
You can see from this train

Life ain't worth living
Without a little love
But a little love is never enough

Life ain't worth living
Without a little love
But a little love is never enough
Is never enough, no, no, no, no
Never enough, never enough, never enough

A little love is never enough
A little love is never enough
But a little love
But a little love
But a little love
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