Early on that morningShe was lying on her bedStaring at the ceilingWondering what she’d saidWell it seems that love is not enoughWell it seems that love is not enoughSoon it goesJust like the snowDressed like a girlDressed like a girlAll the leaves are fallingIt’ll stay like that ‘til MayIt’s the only thing she’s sure ofWhen she runs that raceWell it seems that love is not enoughWell it seems that love is not enoughSoon it goesJust like the snowDressed like a girlDressed like a girlWell it seems that love is not enoughWell it seems that love is not enoughSoon it goesJust like the snowDressed like a girlDressed like a girl