Album: Music City Soul

can't stand the taste of heartache. Got to spit it out and start again
'fore it bitters my soul
every word that I heard you say /is fallin' on me like some poisoned rain.
Now I gotta make me whole.

I might be hurtin' fallin' achin' cryin' but oh…

If there are tears in my eyes, you won't find them
Just like the clouds in my skies I will hide them
Even if I'm stripped to the bone, I'll wear my perfect disguise
Everytime you see me smile.

You may think I'm a cold, cold woman / but I got red blood buring through my veins
And oh, that won't ever change

I might be hurtin' fallin' achin' cryin'
Crashin' burnin' close to dyin' but oh…

If there are tears in my eyes, you won't find them
Just like the clouds in my skies I will hide them
Even if I'm stripped to the bone, I'll wear my perfect disguise
Everytime you see me smile…
Oh yeah, yeah yeah!
Do do do etc.

If there are tears in my eyes, you won't find them
Just like the clouds in my skies I will hide them
Even if I'm stripped to the bone, I'll wear my perfect disguise
Everytime you see me smile.

Repeat to fade

(Merci à aurélie pour cettes paroles)

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