Doomed - Ron Sexsmith

Can’t believe our luck sometimes

Anyway things will fall apart

And somedays it seems as though

We were doomed from the start

But I can’t believe that fate

Would have such a cruel heart

Though somedays it seems I know

We were doomed from the start

When all the world’s asleep

And the night is quiet and still

Your love returns to me

As if sent from above to my window sill

So, we’ll take the good times then

We’ll take on its counterpart

If this love was meant to be

Not doomed from the start

Your love returns to me

As if sent from above to my window sill

So, we’ll take the good times then

We’ll take on its counterpart

If this love was meant to be

Not doomed from the start

If this love was meant to be

Not doomed from the start