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Artiste:
Wolfi
Titre:
Daisy
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You must be crazy No, old sport No, you see, she never loved you Daisy What's been going on? I wanna hear all about. I just told you— He doesn't love you He's always holding imperfections right above you And his intentions are in question too And I, I know, one day, he'll find out what we're up to But he doesn't love you Acting distant 'cause I'm aggravated Always had a vision, didn't have the patience Started slipping, and it's sad to say this But our feelings faded and we act adjacent Close my eyes and I still see the same shit Close my mind the day I fuckin' make it No more broken records and to break the hatred I've been brokenhearted since the day you stated That you in love with me, how I cope with that? 'Cause I love you too, but I ain't spoke it back And I ain't been the type to ever fold, in fact I've never been the type to even hold you back And you would say I'm wrong, just know I had to say this We been holding on, and it's fragile, ain't it? I know you with him, so I ain't have to fake it I know in the end, we never had to save it And you said (You said) Shit gon' be just fine (Shit gon' be just fine) Then how come I can't get you out my mind? Yeah, yeah And you said (You said) That light gon' never die Then how come I see darkness in your eyes? It's okay to give in, I know you'll be forgiven Let's run away, out to a place where I know we can begin And you won't spare no expense, oh, we paint our picket fence Yeah, I'm a man of power now, we don't have to pretend I waited eighteen-hundred and twenty-five days For you to come and see the man I became You're the only one I want to inherit my name When he says the things I do doesn't feel the same He doesn't love you He's always holding imperfections right above you And his intentions are in question too And I, I know, one day, he'll find out what we're up to But he doesn't love you And you said (You said) (Shit gon' be just fine) Then how come I can't get you out my mind? Yeah, yeah