Artist - Rod Stewart
I can tell by your eyes
that you've prob'bly
been cryin' forever
and the stars in the sky
don't mean nothin' to you,
they're a mirror.
I don't wanna talk about it,
how you broke my heart.
If I stay here
just a little bit longer,
If I stay here,
won't you listen to my heart,
whoa, my heart?
If I stand all alone,
will the shadow hide the color
of my heart;
blue for the tears,
black for the night's fears.
The star in the sky
don't mean nothin' to you,
they're a mirror.
I don't wanna talk about it,
how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a
little bit longer,
if I stay here, won't you listen
to my heart, whoa, my heart?
I don't wanna to talk about it,
how you broke this ol' heart.
If I stay here
just a little bit longer,
if I stay here,
won't you listen to my heart,
whoa, my heart?
My heart, whoa, my heart.
Friday, November 30, 2007
I Don't Want to Talk About It
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