Music Video
Hugh - In And Out Of Love
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hugh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maurice Gibb
Composer
Robin Gibb
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
[Verse 2]
What pulls us together
Keeps pullin' us apart
If it pulls us together
Keeps pullin' us apart
Y'know yeah it shouldn't be so hard
Y'know no
[Verse 3]
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
[Verse 4]
What pulls us together
Keeps pullin' us apart
If it pulls us together
Keeps pullin' us apart
You know
I see your face in all the dark places, yeah
[Verse 5]
In this house is a lonely heart
In this house is a lonely heart
In this house is a lonely heart
In this house is a lonely heart
[Verse 6]
So come on
Don't be a fool
So come on
Don't be a fool
So come on
Don't be a fool
So come on
Don't be a fool
So come on
Don't be a fool
So come on
Don't be a fool
Lord knows I've been a fool for two
[Verse 7]
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
[Verse 8]
What pulls us together
Keeps pullin' us apart
If it pulls us together
Keeps pullin' us apart
Y'know yeah it shouldn't be so hard
Y'know no
[Verse 9]
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
And we keep, keep falling
In and out of love
[Verse 10]
What pulls us together
Keeps pullin' us apart
If it pulls us together
Keeps pullin' us apart
Y'know
I see your face in all the dark places yeah
[Verse 11]
Alone and in a dark place
They were forced to ask
Was that a cold heart or cold feet
The post-mortem revealed that
It wasn't hypothermia as was first believed
But suicide
[Verse 12]
Oh my, Oh Lord
Rest the soul that fell from the roof
With a neck caught in the rope that you played tug of war with
Wife, whore, witch
Jezebel of end all
Conjured up the spirits of her ex's
And they speak to me through ESP
For Lo-him has blessed me with the gift of telepathy
[Verse 13]
Lord, he has not bestowed upon me the gift of patience
To play this game of to and fro
And in and out with my spouse
That game is so much better in the flesh
In the resting chambers of our house
Less so in the mind
And so as we die and you sip on that wine
Let it be the only red thing that flows
Don't leave me dead
Let us break bread and leave these knives from our throats
Love me alive or leave me a ghost
Written by: Maurice Gibb, Robin Gibb
