Victim Of Love (Live At The Royal Albert Hall) - Bryan Adams
Produced by：Bryan Adams
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Livin' on your own
Can be a lonely game
A face in the crowd
No one knows your name
It's a table for one
And a broken heart to go
She's the kind of lover
That you always dreamed
Would come to stay
And never wanna leave
That's all changed
She's dealt the final blow
Heaven knows what
You were thinkin' of
Don't blame yourself
You're just a victim of love
It doesn't matter who
Was right or wrong
When the fire is over
When the magic's gone
Pick up the pieces
Do the best you can
Knocks you down but
You try it again
You get a little older
It's a cryin' shame
Sometimes things don't
Work out like you plan
Who's gonna help
You've when it had enough
It ain't no secret
You're a victim of love
Heaven knows what
You were thinkin' of
Don't blame yourself you're
Just a victim of love
One goodbye was really
All it took
Now you thumb through
The pages of your
Little black book
Aomehow all
The numbers look the same
You've been thinkin'
How to get around it
But there ain't nothin'
You can do about it
Nothin' ventured
Nothin' gained
Heaven knows what
You were thinkin' of
Ain't no secret
You're a victim of love
Who's gonna help you
When you've had enough
Ain't no secret you're
A victim of love
I don't wanna lose your love
I don't wanna lose it yeah
Didn't have to know the game
All
Those numbers baby
Looking the same
I don't wanna lose it
I don't wanna lose it
Yeah
Heaven knows what
You were thinkin' of
Ain't no secret you're
A victim of love
Heaven knows
Heaven knows
Heaven knows what
You were thinkin' of
Ain't no secret you're
A victim of love
I don't wanna lose yeah
