Kate Bush - It hurts me

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(Feeling like a waltz)

Slipping past the chimney-pots,
Down among the ashes, away from old times--
Why must I self-indulge in memories?
I should be celebrating to a moving melody,

But it hurts me, it hurts me,
Honey, honey, it hurts me.
And I m feeling like a waltz,
Growing old, - old, old, old, old.

I was fiery but you put me out.
I was always one for loving and leaving.
I like to think I was immune to romance.
I should be laughing at some good old comedy.

Oh, but it hurts me, it hurts me.
Honey, honey, it hurts me.
And I m feeling like a waltz -

If you laughed at me, I d laugh too.
Waltz, don t you know that I d be really breakin-ing.

L amour--marche avec un etranger.
I shouldn t care, you re not my darling anymore,

But it hurts me, it hurts me,
Honey, honey, honey, honey.
And I m feeling like a waltz,
Growing old, old, old, old, old.

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  • A coral room
  • Keep me waiting
  • Reaching out
  • Love and anger
  • Top of the city
  • Fullhouse
  • Humming
  • Another day
  • The kick inside
  • Come closer to me babe
  • Oh England my lionheart
  • Games without frontiers
  • Passing through air
  • The dreaming
  • The morning fog
  • Oh to be in love

    • Losowe utwory

    Saving an angel

    Angel, can you feel the sunshine on you today?
    Do you feel this way?
    Angel, do you feel the morning dawn down on you
    Do you feel it too?
    Love is just a kiss away, love is just a kiss away

    Angel, put your hand in my hand
    Let...

    Deszczowe dni

    Zwyczajnie na kilka chwil
    Przyszły deszczowe dni
    I myjąc z uporem świat
    Inne światło rzuciły na
    Radość tych wszystkich dni
    Kiedy patrzę za siebie i
    Wiem, że tylko Ciebie mogę mieć
    kiedy świat na własność każdy chce

    Niebo milczy a rzeki płyną
    Nim przeminą trzeba wierzyć w to, że
    Słońce...

    In the darkened room

    In a darkened room beyond the reach of God s faith
    Lies the wounded, the shattered remains of love betrayed
    And the innocence of a child is bought and sold in the name of the damned
    The rage of the angels left silent and cold

    Wonderless

    I don t care
    If your beautiful lips
    Exist out there
    Because I m wonderless
    Why the best can t make it in Hollywood
    No more
    It s like a long drag taken
    Before the smoke hits the white sky
    Like the birds at night
    And it s fake just like the movies
    Oh yeah
    And I can t wait
    Just to...

    From the outside

    Another hand has turned
    Across the face of time
    Reaching out somewhere beyond
    We re on the outside
    Looking back at you
    There s so much more to black and white
    No more heroes they re left behind
    Silent running
    Turned full...