Texty: Leona Naess. Earthquake.

Baby, there's no sense in this, crazy
Why bring him to us to take him away?
Well, they'll be no more holidays in this house
If there is a God, he's playing cat and mouse
With you in my arms to fall into, babe

He was like the delicate lace
From a snowflake with a will to live

Like an earthquake, he'll drive you to your knees
Like an earthquake find your peace of mind

Baby, there are times when I thought
I'd be where you stand
So I guess, I can only fail to understand
Your pain

He was like the delicate lace
From a snowflake with a will to live

Like an earthquake, he'll drive you to your knees
Like an earthquake find your peace of mind

No Christmas trees or the change of autumn leaves
Will ever lose his breath in you
And when has someone passed away too fast
But still left his prints on you

Baby, there'll be no more holidays in this house
If there is a God, he's playing cat and mouse with you

He was like the delicate lace
From a snowflake with the will to live

Like an earthquake, he'll drive you to your knees
Like an earthquake, he'll drive you to your knees
Like an earthquake, he'll drive you to your knees
Like an earthquake, he'll drive you to your knees
Like an earthquake, he'll drive you to your knees