Broken Strings (feat. Nelly Furtado) Lyrics
| Song | Broken Strings (feat. Nelly Furtado) |
| Artist | James Morrison |
| Album | Now That's What I Call Music! 72 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (James Morrison featuring Nelly Furtado ) | |
| 男声 | |
| Let me hold you | |
| For the last time | |
| It's the last chance to feel again | |
| But you broke me | |
| Now I can't feel anything | |
| When I love you | |
| It's so untrue | |
| I can't even convince myself | |
| When I'm speaking | |
| It's the voice of someone else | |
| Oh it tears me up | |
| I tried to hold but it hurts too much | |
| I tried to forgive but it's not enough | |
| To make it all okay | |
| You can't play our broken strings | |
| You can't feel anything | |
| That your heart don't want to feel | |
| I can't tell you something that ain't real | |
| Oh the truth hurts | |
| And lies worse | |
| I can't like it anymore | |
| And I love you a little less than before | |
| 女声 | |
| Oh what are we doing | |
| We are turning into dust | |
| Playing house in the ruins of us | |
| 合声 | |
| Running back through the fire | |
| When there's nothing left to say | |
| It's like chasing the very last train | |
| When it's too late(too late) | |
| Oh it tears me up | |
| I tried to hold but it hurts too much | |
| I tried to forgive but it's not enough | |
| To make it all okay | |
| You can't play our broken strings | |
| You can't feel anything | |
| That your heart don't want to feel | |
| I can't tell you something that ain't real | |
| Oh the truth hurts | |
| And lies worse | |
| I can't like it anymore | |
| And I love you a little less than before | |
| But we're running through the fire | |
| When there's nothing left to say | |
| It's like chasing the very last train | |
| When we both know it's too late(too late) | |
| You can't play our broken strings | |
| You can't feel anything | |
| That your heart don't want to feel | |
| I can't tell you something that ain't real | |
| Oh the truth hurts | |
| And lies worse | |
| I can't like it anymore | |
| And I love you a little less than before | |
| Oh and I love you a little less than before | |
| Let me hold you for the last time | |
| It's the last change to feel again |
| James Morrison featuring Nelly Furtado | |
| nan sheng | |
| Let me hold you | |
| For the last time | |
| It' s the last chance to feel again | |
| But you broke me | |
| Now I can' t feel anything | |
| When I love you | |
| It' s so untrue | |
| I can' t even convince myself | |
| When I' m speaking | |
| It' s the voice of someone else | |
| Oh it tears me up | |
| I tried to hold but it hurts too much | |
| I tried to forgive but it' s not enough | |
| To make it all okay | |
| You can' t play our broken strings | |
| You can' t feel anything | |
| That your heart don' t want to feel | |
| I can' t tell you something that ain' t real | |
| Oh the truth hurts | |
| And lies worse | |
| I can' t like it anymore | |
| And I love you a little less than before | |
| nv sheng | |
| Oh what are we doing | |
| We are turning into dust | |
| Playing house in the ruins of us | |
| he sheng | |
| Running back through the fire | |
| When there' s nothing left to say | |
| It' s like chasing the very last train | |
| When it' s too late too late | |
| Oh it tears me up | |
| I tried to hold but it hurts too much | |
| I tried to forgive but it' s not enough | |
| To make it all okay | |
| You can' t play our broken strings | |
| You can' t feel anything | |
| That your heart don' t want to feel | |
| I can' t tell you something that ain' t real | |
| Oh the truth hurts | |
| And lies worse | |
| I can' t like it anymore | |
| And I love you a little less than before | |
| But we' re running through the fire | |
| When there' s nothing left to say | |
| It' s like chasing the very last train | |
| When we both know it' s too late too late | |
| You can' t play our broken strings | |
| You can' t feel anything | |
| That your heart don' t want to feel | |
| I can' t tell you something that ain' t real | |
| Oh the truth hurts | |
| And lies worse | |
| I can' t like it anymore | |
| And I love you a little less than before | |
| Oh and I love you a little less than before | |
| Let me hold you for the last time | |
| It' s the last change to feel again |
| James Morrison featuring Nelly Furtado | |
| nán shēng | |
| Let me hold you | |
| For the last time | |
| It' s the last chance to feel again | |
| But you broke me | |
| Now I can' t feel anything | |
| When I love you | |
| It' s so untrue | |
| I can' t even convince myself | |
| When I' m speaking | |
| It' s the voice of someone else | |
| Oh it tears me up | |
| I tried to hold but it hurts too much | |
| I tried to forgive but it' s not enough | |
| To make it all okay | |
| You can' t play our broken strings | |
| You can' t feel anything | |
| That your heart don' t want to feel | |
| I can' t tell you something that ain' t real | |
| Oh the truth hurts | |
| And lies worse | |
| I can' t like it anymore | |
| And I love you a little less than before | |
| nǚ shēng | |
| Oh what are we doing | |
| We are turning into dust | |
| Playing house in the ruins of us | |
| hé shēng | |
| Running back through the fire | |
| When there' s nothing left to say | |
| It' s like chasing the very last train | |
| When it' s too late too late | |
| Oh it tears me up | |
| I tried to hold but it hurts too much | |
| I tried to forgive but it' s not enough | |
| To make it all okay | |
| You can' t play our broken strings | |
| You can' t feel anything | |
| That your heart don' t want to feel | |
| I can' t tell you something that ain' t real | |
| Oh the truth hurts | |
| And lies worse | |
| I can' t like it anymore | |
| And I love you a little less than before | |
| But we' re running through the fire | |
| When there' s nothing left to say | |
| It' s like chasing the very last train | |
| When we both know it' s too late too late | |
| You can' t play our broken strings | |
| You can' t feel anything | |
| That your heart don' t want to feel | |
| I can' t tell you something that ain' t real | |
| Oh the truth hurts | |
| And lies worse | |
| I can' t like it anymore | |
| And I love you a little less than before | |
| Oh and I love you a little less than before | |
| Let me hold you for the last time | |
| It' s the last change to feel again |
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