paroles de chanson Back to December - Taylor Swift
                                                I'm 
                                                so 
                                                glad 
                                                you 
                                                made 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                How's 
                                                life? 
                                                Tell 
                                                me 
                                                how's 
                                                your 
                                                family
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                haven't 
                                                seen 
                                                them 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                while
 
                                    
                                
                                                You've 
                                                been 
                                                good, 
                                                busier 
                                                than 
                                                ever
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                small 
                                                talk, 
                                                work 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                weather
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                guard 
                                                is 
                                                up 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                why
 
                                    
                                
                                                Because 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                time 
                                                you 
                                                saw 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                still 
                                                burned 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                back 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                gave 
                                                me 
                                                roses 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                left 
                                                them 
                                                there 
                                                to 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                this 
                                                is 
                                                me 
                                                swallowing 
                                                my 
                                                pride 
                                                standing 
                                                in 
                                                front 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Saying 
                                                I'm 
                                                sorry 
                                                for 
                                                that 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                December 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                turns 
                                                out 
                                                freedom 
                                                ain't 
                                                nothing 
                                                but 
                                                missing 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wishing 
                                                I'd 
                                                realized 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                December, 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                and 
                                                make 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                December 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                days, 
                                                    I 
                                                haven't 
                                                been 
                                                sleeping
 
                                    
                                
                                                Staying 
                                                up, 
                                                playing 
                                                back 
                                                myself 
                                                leaving
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                your 
                                                birthday 
                                                passed 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                didn't 
                                                call
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                about 
                                                summer, 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                beautiful 
                                                times
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                watched 
                                                you 
                                                laughing 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                passenger 
                                                side 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                Realized 
                                                    I 
                                                loved 
                                                you 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                fall
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                then 
                                                the 
                                                cold 
                                                came, 
                                                the 
                                                dark 
                                                days 
                                                when 
                                                fear 
                                                crept 
                                                into 
                                                my 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                gave 
                                                me 
                                                all 
                                                your 
                                                love 
                                                and 
                                                all 
                                                    I 
                                                gave 
                                                you 
                                                was 
                                                goodbye
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                this 
                                                is 
                                                me 
                                                swallowing 
                                                my 
                                                pride 
                                                standing 
                                                in 
                                                front 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Saying 
                                                I'm 
                                                sorry 
                                                for 
                                                that 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                December 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                turns 
                                                out 
                                                freedom 
                                                ain't 
                                                nothing 
                                                but 
                                                missing 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wishing 
                                                I'd 
                                                realized 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                December, 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                and 
                                                change 
                                                my 
                                                own 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                December 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                miss 
                                                your 
                                                tan 
                                                skin, 
                                                your 
                                                sweet 
                                                smile, 
                                                so 
                                                good 
                                                to 
                                                me, 
                                                so 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                how 
                                                you 
                                                held 
                                                me 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                arms 
                                                that 
                                                September 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                first 
                                                time 
                                                you 
                                                ever 
                                                saw 
                                                me 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                this 
                                                is 
                                                wishful 
                                                thinking
 
                                    
                                
                                                Probably 
                                                mindless 
                                                dreaming
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                we 
                                                loved 
                                                again 
                                                    I 
                                                swear 
                                                I'd 
                                                love 
                                                you 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                in 
                                                time 
                                                and 
                                                change 
                                                it, 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                can't
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                if 
                                                the 
                                                chain 
                                                is 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                door, 
                                                    I 
                                                understand
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                this 
                                                is 
                                                me 
                                                swallowing 
                                                my 
                                                pride 
                                                standing 
                                                in 
                                                front 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Saying 
                                                I'm 
                                                sorry 
                                                for 
                                                that 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                December
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                turns 
                                                out 
                                                freedom 
                                                ain't 
                                                nothing 
                                                but 
                                                missing 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wishing 
                                                I'd 
                                                realized 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                December, 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                and 
                                                make 
                                                it 
                                                alright
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                December, 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                and 
                                                change 
                                                my 
                                                own 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                December 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Sparks Fly
2 Speak Now
3 Long Live (Live)
4 Haunted
5 Innocent
6 Better Than Revenge
7 Never Grow Up
8 Mean
9 Dear John
10 Back to December
11 Enchanted
12 Mine
13 Last Kiss
14 The Story of Us
15 Mine
16 Sparks Fly
17 Back to December
18 Never Grow Up
19 Speak Now
20 Better Than Revenge
21 Dear John
22 Mean
23 The Story of Us
24 Never Grow Up
25 Enchanted
26 Better Than Revenge
27 Innocent
28 Haunted
29 Last Kiss
30 Long Live (Live)
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