Antidote Songtext
von Clive Gregson

I hope they never find the antidote for love,
Cos if there′s one thing I am sure comes trom above,
It's the feeling that nothing mattars,
When someone is by your side,
I hope they never find the atidote for love...

Sotnewhere they′re looking for the antidote for love,
They've got the white coats and the microscopes fired up,
Well, they might as well plait sawdust,
Or try to cure the common cold,
Somewhere they're looking for the antidote for love...

Well, there′s nothning that I like better,
At the end of a workrng day,
Than rolling and tumbling in my baby′s arms,
They'll never take that away...


Maybe in outer space there′s an antidote for love,
Maybe an ailen race has found the secret of
How to live without emotion,
Cloudling eveiything up,
Maybe in outer space there's an antidote for love...

Well, there′s nothing that I like better,
At the end of a working day,
Than rolling and tumbling in my baby's arms,
They′ll never take that away...

I hope they never find the antidote for love,
Cos if there's one thing I am sure comes from above,
It's the feeling that nothing matters,
When someone is by your side,
I hope they nevef find the antidote for love,
I hope they never find the antidote for love,
I hope they never find the antidote for love...