Pixie Lott

Pixie Lott - Nothing Compares songtekst

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Walking down Brick lane, feel the blue
Winds blowing lightly and I picture you
Sweet Sunday morning, nothing to do
Love is like a dream, when it's just me and you

Open my window, sing me a song
Baby, can't you see that this is where I belong?
With your hand in my hand, still feel that love
Really wish that we could go back to the way that it was

They say if it doesn't kill you, it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby it's you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you

Sweet Sunday morning, all by myself
Hard love what we've done with anyone else
Watch my mascara dripping down
Baby, how did we end up like this, where are you now?

They say if it doesn't kill you, it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby it's you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you

I'm running fast, as fast as I can
To get you back, just to get you back again
I can not wait, I can not wait
If we can be with coming us again
I cry at night, cry at night
I cry for all the words, all the words I did't say

Sweet Sundays, sweet Sundays

They say if it doesn't kill you, it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby it's you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
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Auteur: Kaci Brown, Pixie Lott, Toby Gad

Componist: ?

Publisher: Mercury Records Ltd.

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2010

Taal: Engels

Vertalingen: Frans , Nederlands

Komt voor op: Turn It Up (2009)

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