Amy Winehouse - Back to Black (Live Acoustic) | Текст песни

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• Amy Winehouse
• Back to Black (Live Acoustic)

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 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.