Amy Winehouse vive |
He left no time to regret
Kept his
dick wet
With his
same old safe bet
Me and my
head high
And my
tears dry
Get on
without my guy
You went
back to what you knew
So far
removed from all that we went through
And I tread
a troubled track
My odds are
stacked
I'll go
back to black
We only
said good-bye with words
I died a
hundred times
You go back
to her
And I go
back to.....
I go back
to us
I love you
much
It's not
enough
You love
blow and I love puff
And life is
like a pipe
AND I'M A TINY PENNY ROLLING UP THE WALLS INSIDE
We only
said goodbye with words
I died a
hundred times
You go back
to her
And I go
back to
Black,
black, black, black, black, black, black,
I go back
to
I go back
to
We only
said good-bye with words
I died a
hundred times
You go back
to her
And I go
back to
We only
said good-bye with words
I died a
hundred times
You go back
to her
And I go
back to black Back To Black
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario