paroles de chanson Bitter - Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards

Pack up again, softly now
Just one more day, 'til you're off the ground
You know he loves you, it ain't enough
Just one more night
Just one more night
Don't wake him up
And you'll be bitter, not right away
But you'll understand one of these days
You're too young to know now, too young to see
Everything clearly
Watching her leave, she'll make it out
I hope you can see, you're growing up,
How much she loves you, and all that she does
And don't you grow bitter, don't let it hurt
It's not what she wanted
It's not what you deserve
She'll make it out
Don't let it burn, burn you away
You could have so much more,
You could have everything, don't let it inside, don't let it decay
Don't let it scar your heart, you can make your own way
You'll make it out
You'll make it out.