Lyrics Love Without Violins - South Edit - Brian Eno , The Gift

It's hard to see, you done your dirt away from me,
You won't hide that away from me
It's hard to see, you done your little ways for me,
You must give every day to me
You're gonna get my eyes, not me
You have to see, you don't keep that away from me,
You're living every day for me
Your pleasure is to give to me
Hey, you fool! You give it all away to me,
You'll never get the time for me
You'll never get the chance of me,
You may not have the taste to see
You have not changed the world for me,
For everything you do for me
I'm everything you hope to be,
And everything you hope to see
You know you don't exist for me
Seems so hard on you, but you agree (see, see)
Seems so hard on you, but you agree (see, see)
See, see,
Don't keep it away from me
Seems so hard on you, but you agree

Outside of this walls there's a Babel of righteousness
Talking about is as though it's some kind of a sin
It's just love without violins
If love is a role and your private theatre
It's better to follow the casting director's whims
It's just love without violins
I'm out in the stars and my pockets are empty
I'm here in her hand and my heart is a tambourine
It's just love without violins
It's just love without violins
It's just love without violins