Song | Just Like the Blues |
Artist | Maura O'Connell |
Album | Helpless Heart |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Brown | |
Wakes you up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat | |
You're thinkin' about somebody, you're tryin' to forget | |
Maybe, it's a full moon day to cross your mind | |
Now you're lying there all alone and you're feelin' like cryin' | |
You had a lot of chances to make things right | |
Ah, but you let them all fall through | |
So now in the middle of your lonely nights | |
Funny how it always gets to you and it's just like the blues | |
To come calling, Lord, it's just like they always do | |
All of the memories you've been hiding | |
It's funny how it always gets to you | |
And it's just like the blues | |
Now you're thinkin' about him and the way things change | |
It's all that you can do to keep from callin' out his name | |
You pick up the phone to call but you change your mind | |
He wouldn't talk to you anyway, it's just a waste of time | |
Love can be a cruel thing, it makes a girl confused | |
You never know just what you should do | |
Just when you think you're over him for good | |
It's funny how it always gets to you and it's just like the blues | |
To come calling, Lord, it's just like they always do | |
All of the memories you've been hiding | |
Funny how it always gets to you | |
And it's just like the blues | |
To come calling, Lord, it's just like they always do | |
All of the memories you've been hiding | |
Funny how it always gets to you | |
And it's just like the blues, just like the blues |
zuo qu : Brown | |
Wakes you up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat | |
You' re thinkin' about somebody, you' re tryin' to forget | |
Maybe, it' s a full moon day to cross your mind | |
Now you' re lying there all alone and you' re feelin' like cryin' | |
You had a lot of chances to make things right | |
Ah, but you let them all fall through | |
So now in the middle of your lonely nights | |
Funny how it always gets to you and it' s just like the blues | |
To come calling, Lord, it' s just like they always do | |
All of the memories you' ve been hiding | |
It' s funny how it always gets to you | |
And it' s just like the blues | |
Now you' re thinkin' about him and the way things change | |
It' s all that you can do to keep from callin' out his name | |
You pick up the phone to call but you change your mind | |
He wouldn' t talk to you anyway, it' s just a waste of time | |
Love can be a cruel thing, it makes a girl confused | |
You never know just what you should do | |
Just when you think you' re over him for good | |
It' s funny how it always gets to you and it' s just like the blues | |
To come calling, Lord, it' s just like they always do | |
All of the memories you' ve been hiding | |
Funny how it always gets to you | |
And it' s just like the blues | |
To come calling, Lord, it' s just like they always do | |
All of the memories you' ve been hiding | |
Funny how it always gets to you | |
And it' s just like the blues, just like the blues |
zuò qǔ : Brown | |
Wakes you up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat | |
You' re thinkin' about somebody, you' re tryin' to forget | |
Maybe, it' s a full moon day to cross your mind | |
Now you' re lying there all alone and you' re feelin' like cryin' | |
You had a lot of chances to make things right | |
Ah, but you let them all fall through | |
So now in the middle of your lonely nights | |
Funny how it always gets to you and it' s just like the blues | |
To come calling, Lord, it' s just like they always do | |
All of the memories you' ve been hiding | |
It' s funny how it always gets to you | |
And it' s just like the blues | |
Now you' re thinkin' about him and the way things change | |
It' s all that you can do to keep from callin' out his name | |
You pick up the phone to call but you change your mind | |
He wouldn' t talk to you anyway, it' s just a waste of time | |
Love can be a cruel thing, it makes a girl confused | |
You never know just what you should do | |
Just when you think you' re over him for good | |
It' s funny how it always gets to you and it' s just like the blues | |
To come calling, Lord, it' s just like they always do | |
All of the memories you' ve been hiding | |
Funny how it always gets to you | |
And it' s just like the blues | |
To come calling, Lord, it' s just like they always do | |
All of the memories you' ve been hiding | |
Funny how it always gets to you | |
And it' s just like the blues, just like the blues |