szinte már már dobozolt séma, sablonos szánalom. SZÖRPRÁJZ MÁDÖRFÁKÖR.
...
Same bed, but it feels just a little bit bigger now..
our song on the radio, but it don't sound the same..
When our friends talk about you all that it does is just tear me down,
cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name
And it all just sound like..
Hmmm.. too young, too dumb to realize
That I should have bought you flowers and held your hand
Should have gave you all my hours when I had the chance
Take you to every party cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby is dancing, but she's dancing with another man.
My pride, my ego, my needs and my selfish ways
Caused a good strong woman like you to walk out my life
Now I never, never get to clean up the mess I made
And it haunts me every time I close my eyes...
Although it hurts I'll be the first to say that I was wrong
Oh, I know I'm probably much too late
To try and apologize for my mistakes
But I just want you to know
I hope he buys you flowers, I hope he holds your hand
Give you all his hours when he has the chance
Take you to every party cause I remember how much you loved to dance
Do all the things I should have done when I was your man!
...
legközelebb úgy választok, próbálok, hogy ezzel ne legyen probléma. bár a séma szerint a probléma borítékolva, csak kinél mikor, hogyan jön elő. nem szeretném többet átélni, de bízom benne, hogy lesz valaki, aki bebizonyítja, hogy ez a séma nem igaz minden egyes férfira...
our song on the radio, but it don't sound the same..
When our friends talk about you all that it does is just tear me down,
cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name
And it all just sound like..
Hmmm.. too young, too dumb to realize
That I should have bought you flowers and held your hand
Should have gave you all my hours when I had the chance
Take you to every party cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby is dancing, but she's dancing with another man.
My pride, my ego, my needs and my selfish ways
Caused a good strong woman like you to walk out my life
Now I never, never get to clean up the mess I made
And it haunts me every time I close my eyes...
Although it hurts I'll be the first to say that I was wrong
Oh, I know I'm probably much too late
To try and apologize for my mistakes
But I just want you to know
I hope he buys you flowers, I hope he holds your hand
Give you all his hours when he has the chance
Take you to every party cause I remember how much you loved to dance
Do all the things I should have done when I was your man!
...
legközelebb úgy választok, próbálok, hogy ezzel ne legyen probléma. bár a séma szerint a probléma borítékolva, csak kinél mikor, hogyan jön elő. nem szeretném többet átélni, de bízom benne, hogy lesz valaki, aki bebizonyítja, hogy ez a séma nem igaz minden egyes férfira...
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