Amy Winehouse - Back to Black Bestival 2008 | Текст песни

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• Amy Winehouse
• Back to Black Bestival 2008

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

Remember
Walking in the sand
Remember
Walking hand in hand
The night was so exciting
Her smile was so inviting
Then she touched my cheek
With her fingertips
Softly
Softly we'd meet with our lips

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to black