domingo, agosto 17, 2008

BACK TO BLACK






BACK TO BLACK



HE LEFT NO TIME TO REGRETS,
KEPT HIS DICK WET
WITH HIS SAME OLD SAFE BET,
ME AND MY HEAD HIGH AND MY TEARS DRY
GET ON WITHOUT YOU MY GUY.

YOU WENT BACK TO WHAT
YOU KNEW SO FAR REMOVED
FROM ALL THAT WE WENT TROUGH
AND I TREAD A TROUBLED TRACK,
MY ODDS ARE STAKED.
I´LL GO BACK TO BLACK.

WE ONLY SAY GOODBYE WITH WORDS
I DIED A HUNDRED TIMES
YOU GO BACK TO HER.
AND I GO BACK, I GO BACK TO US.



I LOVE YOU MUCH, IT´S NO 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 SAY GOODBYE WITH WORDS
I DIED A HUNDRED TIMES
YOU GO BACK TO HER
WHEN I GO BACK TO...



AMY WINEHOUSE