Song | Piece of Heart |
Artist | André Andersen |
Album | Black on Black |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Anderson | |
Everyday, all night long | |
I keep on wondering 'bout what went wrong | |
Was I blessed, was | |
I cursed? | |
It doesn't matter, but what made it burst? | |
Whatever put me down - | |
It hit me hard, you know, so hard | |
It took my breath away and now it broke my heart | |
Tell me what turns you on, what makes you drill my every single bone? | |
Now you win, an' | |
I lost. I waste my time around this evil ghost | |
Whatever gets you high - it's tearing me apart so hard | |
But I don't wanna know what made you break my heart | |
Now I'm turning away. | |
In die end of the day | |
As I'm looking behind, pass the enemy line | |
While the smoke disappears - you're alone with your tears, | |
And a new day's begun, but there's nowhere to run | |
All your fences are up as they were from the start, | |
So while I'm moving away, there's only one thing to say: | |
Doesn't matter who's fault - if you're still standing tall | |
Or you're falling apart - you can keep a little piece of my heart. |
zuo qu : Anderson | |
Everyday, all night long | |
I keep on wondering ' bout what went wrong | |
Was I blessed, was | |
I cursed? | |
It doesn' t matter, but what made it burst? | |
Whatever put me down | |
It hit me hard, you know, so hard | |
It took my breath away and now it broke my heart | |
Tell me what turns you on, what makes you drill my every single bone? | |
Now you win, an' | |
I lost. I waste my time around this evil ghost | |
Whatever gets you high it' s tearing me apart so hard | |
But I don' t wanna know what made you break my heart | |
Now I' m turning away. | |
In die end of the day | |
As I' m looking behind, pass the enemy line | |
While the smoke disappears you' re alone with your tears, | |
And a new day' s begun, but there' s nowhere to run | |
All your fences are up as they were from the start, | |
So while I' m moving away, there' s only one thing to say: | |
Doesn' t matter who' s fault if you' re still standing tall | |
Or you' re falling apart you can keep a little piece of my heart. |
zuò qǔ : Anderson | |
Everyday, all night long | |
I keep on wondering ' bout what went wrong | |
Was I blessed, was | |
I cursed? | |
It doesn' t matter, but what made it burst? | |
Whatever put me down | |
It hit me hard, you know, so hard | |
It took my breath away and now it broke my heart | |
Tell me what turns you on, what makes you drill my every single bone? | |
Now you win, an' | |
I lost. I waste my time around this evil ghost | |
Whatever gets you high it' s tearing me apart so hard | |
But I don' t wanna know what made you break my heart | |
Now I' m turning away. | |
In die end of the day | |
As I' m looking behind, pass the enemy line | |
While the smoke disappears you' re alone with your tears, | |
And a new day' s begun, but there' s nowhere to run | |
All your fences are up as they were from the start, | |
So while I' m moving away, there' s only one thing to say: | |
Doesn' t matter who' s fault if you' re still standing tall | |
Or you' re falling apart you can keep a little piece of my heart. |