After Me The Deluge

Hello lover I can't do you harm. 
Middle lover I did do you harm whenever I want to. 
Oh no, the ladder collapsing. 
The matter relaxing. The girl can't sing. 

LLLLLLLu lover running backwards now
Lover it is now. 

Then tomorrow crashes down
At a hundred miles an hour, and it's sour. 
The goodbye the goodbye
The lover sighs.