Babyface - And our feelings

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We fell in love
And who could blame us
The word was we were just beside ourselves
And everybody said it wouldn t last
Now they wonder
Why we didn t last

We fell in love
It seemed so righteous
Couldn t compare our love to no one else
And everybody thought we could not win
It s no wonder
Love came to an end

And our feelings
Just aren t feelings anymore
They re just words that come from whispers
From people we don t know
And our feelings
Just aren t feelings anymore
They re just words without emotion
From people who don t know

We fell apart
The bond was broken
Should ve kept our thoughts between ourselves
And though they say they cared
They didn t help
Makes me wonder
Should we blame ourselves

So here we are
Broken hearted
What in the world have we done to ourselves
When everybody said to let it end
It makes me wonder
We can t let them win

[HOOK]

If we d only just try we could make it by
And maybe in time we could make it right
If we only had done what we shoulda done
We d both be here still making love
I wanna know that, that we can go back
Back to the times when the lovin was all that
When no one could come between our love

[HOOK]

Inne utwory

  • Seven seas
  • Don´t take it so Ppersonal
  • Well alright
  • Never keeping secrets
  • You make me feel brand new
  • When man grow old
  • Lovers
  • Chivalry
  • Saturday
  • All day thinkin
  • With hiim
  • If we try
  • Reason for breathing
  • I said i love you
  • What if
  • Illusions
  • Treat you right
  • Losowe utwory

    Walk on by

    If you see me walking down the street
    And I start to cry each time we meet
    Walk on by, walk on by
    Make believe
    That you don t see the tears
    Just let me grieve
    In private cause each time I see...

    Excerpts from random notes

    Why i should leave...
    no
    why i m leaving you...
    for him
    well let s see here...
    well, let s see
    where should i...
    begin?

    Everynight you get annihilated with all your friends
    and everynight i drink aloneuntil you stumble in the morning sun
    it s a fuck and run
    i know see it all i see it in the eyes...

    Faster disco

    Styling, you know you are styling
    So turn to the mirror and blow yourself a kiss
    It goes just like this
    You ve done it a thousand times
    It s as easy as drinking wine, only now it s blood

    Here it come again...

    Checkered floor

    Winded through monotone
    one foot on checkered floor
    head hung but still watching
    one dimlit figurine

    Concealed
    pass it on
    appeal
    play along

    please don’t stop singing
    cohorts are empty jars

    concealed
    pass it on
    appeal
    play along

    meanwhile another scene
    tracking mud while blood letting
    we’ve been so proud...

    Monopoli

    Ja, Vater, du bist noch vom ganz alten Schlag,
    seit vierzig Jahren pünktlich – jeden Tag.
    Du warst nie krank und bist noch drauf stolz.
    Na und, was soll s?

    Wann hast du jemals richtig Urlaub gemacht?
    Dein ganzes Leben für n Betrieb mitgedacht.
    Deinen Job macht jetzt ein Stück Silikon.
    Wen juckt das schon?
    Wen juckt das...