Richard Wagner's letters
To his lover Mathilde were a mess
He should have quit before
He had written the address
They made love on the mezzanine
Her husband was his friend
Vienna in a fugue state working on a thing
That when he finished it took almost
Seven hours to sing
He still found time to write to her
His heart exploding words
Our love surpassed
Our love so fast
Our love's all wrong
Our love goes on and on
Our love became
Our love by name
When I wrote it to you in a song
Our love goes on and on
Our love our love
Kafka in his letters
To his lover Milena was alive
But he was waiting for a love
That never would arrive
Their rendezvous was singular
Her husband was his friend
She is a living fire
She is a reason to live
She is killing me
Burning only for him
I'll spend my whole life loving her
My heart exploding words
Our love surpassed
Our love so fast
Our love's all wrong
Our love goes on and on
Our love became
Our love by name
When I wrote it to you in a song
Our love goes on and on
Our love our love our love our love
Our love surpassed
Our love so fast
Our love's all wrong
Our love goes on and on
Our love became
Our love by name
When I wrote it to you in a song
Our love goes on and on
Our love our love
Our love our love
Our love our love
Our love our love
