Bronski Beat - This heart
Tekst :
I ve been workingOn 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
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...