Song | With a Gunsmoke Kiss |
Artist | Beneath the Sky |
Album | The Day the Music Died |
作曲 : Beneath The Sky, Nelson | |
Heartbreak feels like a one way road | |
Wheres the pain lies in one direction | |
For I have nowhere to turn to | |
Count the days of those several sleepless nights | |
worrying all about what you're doing | |
Are you doing better than me? | |
It hurts for me to hurt girl (It hurts to bite my tongue) | |
It hurts for me to hurt girl (It hurts to bite my tongue) | |
Her name sends out a message | |
"Don't fall for it" Don't feel for her, She has no one to turn to | |
Count the days of those several restful nights | |
not worrying all about who you're doing | |
You will never be better than me | |
It hurts for me to hurt girl (It hurts to bite my tongue) | |
It hurts for me to hurt girl (It hurts to bite my tongue) | |
It puts a smile on my face | |
Knowing that your memory is six feet in the dirt | |
I did this out of love, never out of hatred | |
Oh why and how did you ever get the best of me? | |
Satisfied on know that the last thing you tasted was our gunsmoke kiss | |
You taste better dead than when you were alive |
zuò qǔ : Beneath The Sky, Nelson | |
Heartbreak feels like a one way road | |
Wheres the pain lies in one direction | |
For I have nowhere to turn to | |
Count the days of those several sleepless nights | |
worrying all about what you' re doing | |
Are you doing better than me? | |
It hurts for me to hurt girl It hurts to bite my tongue | |
It hurts for me to hurt girl It hurts to bite my tongue | |
Her name sends out a message | |
" Don' t fall for it" Don' t feel for her, She has no one to turn to | |
Count the days of those several restful nights | |
not worrying all about who you' re doing | |
You will never be better than me | |
It hurts for me to hurt girl It hurts to bite my tongue | |
It hurts for me to hurt girl It hurts to bite my tongue | |
It puts a smile on my face | |
Knowing that your memory is six feet in the dirt | |
I did this out of love, never out of hatred | |
Oh why and how did you ever get the best of me? | |
Satisfied on know that the last thing you tasted was our gunsmoke kiss | |
You taste better dead than when you were alive |