| Song | Dear Darlin' |
| Artist | Olly Murs |
| Album | Best Of 2013 Die Hits Des Jahres |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Dear Darlin', please excuse my writing. | |
| I can't stop my hands from shaking | |
| cos I'm cold and alone tonight. | |
| I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. | |
| And if my words break through the wall | |
| and meet you at your door, | |
| all I could say is: “Girl, I mean them all.” | |
| Dear Darlin', please excuse my writing. | |
| I can't stop my hands from shaking | |
| cos I'm cold and alone tonight. | |
| I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. We tried. | |
| [Woman:]I understand why we split before a month. | |
| Been thinking about the ball we dreamt. | |
| Feeling like the sofa was sinking. | |
| I was warm in the hope of your eyes. | |
| So if my words break through the wall | |
| to meet you at your door, | |
| all I could say is: “Girl, I mean them all.” | |
| Dear Darlin', please excuse my writing. | |
| I can't stop my hands from shaking | |
| cos I'm cold and alone tonight. | |
| I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. | |
| Oh I concur. These arms are yours to hold. | |
| And I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. We tried |
| Dear Darlin', please excuse my writing. | |
| I can' t stop my hands from shaking | |
| cos I' m cold and alone tonight. | |
| I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. | |
| And if my words break through the wall | |
| and meet you at your door, | |
| all I could say is: " Girl, I mean them all." | |
| Dear Darlin', please excuse my writing. | |
| I can' t stop my hands from shaking | |
| cos I' m cold and alone tonight. | |
| I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. We tried. | |
| Woman: I understand why we split before a month. | |
| Been thinking about the ball we dreamt. | |
| Feeling like the sofa was sinking. | |
| I was warm in the hope of your eyes. | |
| So if my words break through the wall | |
| to meet you at your door, | |
| all I could say is: " Girl, I mean them all." | |
| Dear Darlin', please excuse my writing. | |
| I can' t stop my hands from shaking | |
| cos I' m cold and alone tonight. | |
| I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. | |
| Oh I concur. These arms are yours to hold. | |
| And I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. We tried |
| Dear Darlin', please excuse my writing. | |
| I can' t stop my hands from shaking | |
| cos I' m cold and alone tonight. | |
| I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. | |
| And if my words break through the wall | |
| and meet you at your door, | |
| all I could say is: " Girl, I mean them all." | |
| Dear Darlin', please excuse my writing. | |
| I can' t stop my hands from shaking | |
| cos I' m cold and alone tonight. | |
| I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. We tried. | |
| Woman: I understand why we split before a month. | |
| Been thinking about the ball we dreamt. | |
| Feeling like the sofa was sinking. | |
| I was warm in the hope of your eyes. | |
| So if my words break through the wall | |
| to meet you at your door, | |
| all I could say is: " Girl, I mean them all." | |
| Dear Darlin', please excuse my writing. | |
| I can' t stop my hands from shaking | |
| cos I' m cold and alone tonight. | |
| I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. | |
| Oh I concur. These arms are yours to hold. | |
| And I miss you and nothing hurts like no you. | |
| And no one understands what we went through. | |
| It was short. It was sweet. We tried. We tried |