作曲 : Sebastian Forslund
Nighttime is ours
Seven days a week
The darkest hours
 In a magic field
We let it all out
We're well concealed

And every moment
When I'm with you
It's a blessing
No more stressing
So if you want to
Come and hold me
Yeah I know you need some cure for the pain

What can I do, do, do?
I keep falling, falling, falling for you
Wrong, false or true, true, true
I keep falling, falling, falling for you

I know you're home
Waiting for the night waiting alone
I see the light
Flickering beside your curtain side

This sure is love, love, lovе
But it's hard to
Feel the tension
What are you drеaming of, of, of?
Yeah I know you need some cure for the pain

What can I do, do, do?
I keep falling, falling, falling for you
Wrong, false or true, true, true
I keep falling, falling, falling for you
falling for you
falling
falling
true
falling
falling
This sure is love, love, lovе
love, love, lovе
This sure is love, love, lovе
Yeah I know you need some cure for the pain