Bronski Beat - This heart

Tekst :

I ve been working
On the line
To earn my pay
To get away
From all the pressure
In this town
When I walk around
It brings me down

I leave it up
Up to you
What you want
Want me to do
Keep hearing rumours
About our love
I can t go on
I ve had enough

This heart, heart of mine
It just keeps me rolling on
You small town boy, you ve got everything to fight for
That old hard rain has fallen once before
This heart, heart of mine
It just keeps me from going under
You smalltime boys, you ve got everything to fight for
Pick up that bag and walk right out that door

Is there relief
This pain inside
Can t get it out
Out of my mind
What have I done?
Deserving this?
Where is the fun
When you love someone?

Inne utwory

  • Junk
  • Screaming
  • Why
  • No more war
  • Truthdare doubledare
  • Punishment for love
  • Love and money
  • In my dreams
  • Dr John
  • Need a man blues
  • What are you doing about it
  • Run from love
  • Cadillac car
  • Infatuation - memories
  • Losowe utwory

    This poor heart of mine

    It is actually Val Simpson who sings on this song.

    HIM: Ooo heartburn, cold chills
    Dizzy spells, I bite my fingernails
    I don t think I m gonna pull through
    Everything depends on you
    Only your love can save this poor heart of mine...

    Rising to the top


    [INTRO:]
    Elephant man serani(hypocrites and badmind), he dat dwell unto
    The secret place (try to take my joy nooo) of the most high shall
    Abide under the shadow of the almighty(when we rise they fall)
    7 time rise(cause they want it all) 7 time fall rememba(they can t
    Take what s coming)badmind must fall yeah

    [CHORUS:]
    When...

    A really good time

    You ve heard enough
    Of the blues and stuff
    You re pretty swell now
    Cos you re pretty tough
    But I don t have to tell you
    How hard it can be to get by

    You re never bothered
    About anyone...

    We believe

    There s a woman crying out tonight
    Her world has changed
    She asks God why
    Her only son has died
    And now her daughter cries
    She can t sleep at night

    Downtown
    Another day for all the suits and ties
    Another...

    Marry me

    I can t help that I like to be kissed
    And I wouldn t mind if my name changed to Mrs.
    This is one side, my conventional side
    My attraction to tradition
    My vintage disposition
    My sincere architecture
    And I want to cook him dinner
    But I m more indecisive...