Pretenders - 977 текст песни

Текст песни 977 - Pretenders



Every time I end up wakin′ up
In some hotel without my set of keys
Comin' to remember when the way
You turned me out when I was on my knees
You think that was one up for you
But I know I scored somethin′ too
When I see the way you have to struggle
Just to do a little simple thing
Feel apologetic just because
I'm not particularly suffering
So I let you take me down
I'm like your ′rent a clown′
When I saw my baby cry
I knew that he loved me
That was some great victory
He cried because of me
He hit me with his belt
His tears were all I felt
When I saw my baby cry
I knew he loved me
When you try and cut me down
And push me back if I attack your attitude
I rise up to the challenge 'cause
I like to taste the sugar of your violent mood
Just like a stormy sea
You′re natural poetry to me
When I saw my baby cry
I knew that he loved me
That was some great victory
He cried because of me
He hit me with his belt
His tears were all I felt
When I saw my baby cry
I knew he loved me
I knew he loved me



Авторы: Billy Steinberg, Chrissie Hynde, Thomas Kelly


Pretenders - Last of the Independents
Альбом Last of the Independents
дата релиза
09-05-1994




Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.