Frédérique Spigt
> 1996 - Con la piccola orchestra
Love don’t come around (3.06) Sunday, another spell of rainy weather Paints the sky black Noonday, night is coming closer And I know nothing’s gonna bring you back Since you walked out through that door My heart is an open sore I never thought that I would care Guess the devil caught me there Since you walked out through that door Love don’t come around here no more Maybe it’s gonna take a little longer To go ahead and burn out the past Strange, but the feeling’s getting even stronger That the pain is gonna last and last Since you walked out through that door My heart is an open sore I never thought that I would care Guess the devil caught me there Since you walked out through that door Love don’t come around here no more All the shadows ‘round my bed Brutal voices in my head I still love you… Is it all just through myself But I don’t want nobody else, oh no… Monday, I’m dusting off the strings Of my old guitar Someday, I’ll make sure, I’ll be on the wing But I couldn’t make a move so far Since you walked out through that door My heart is an open sore I never thought that I would care Guess the devil caught me there Since you walked out through that door Since you walked out through that door Since you walked out through that door Love don’t come around here no more Muziek/tekst: Jan van der Meij/Frédérique Spigt. (P) 1996 Pixy Music/Peer Music/EMI Music Publishing (C) 1996 Peer-Southern Productions-bv
Love don’t come around
> 1996 - Con la piccola orchestra
Love don’t come around (3.06) Sunday, another spell of rainy weather Paints the sky black Noonday, night is coming closer And I know nothing’s gonna bring you back Since you walked out through that door My heart is an open sore I never thought that I would care Guess the devil caught me there Since you walked out through that door Love don’t come around here no more Maybe it’s gonna take a little longer To go ahead and burn out the past Strange, but the feeling’s getting even stronger That the pain is gonna last and last Since you walked out through that door My heart is an open sore I never thought that I would care Guess the devil caught me there Since you walked out through that door Love don’t come around here no more All the shadows ‘round my bed Brutal voices in my head I still love you… Is it all just through myself But I don’t want nobody else, oh no… Monday, I’m dusting off the strings Of my old guitar Someday, I’ll make sure, I’ll be on the wing But I couldn’t make a move so far Since you walked out through that door My heart is an open sore I never thought that I would care Guess the devil caught me there Since you walked out through that door Since you walked out through that door Since you walked out through that door Love don’t come around here no more Muziek/tekst: Jan van der Meij/Frédérique Spigt. (P) 1996 Pixy Music/Peer Music/EMI Music Publishing (C) 1996 Peer-Southern Productions-bv Frédérique Spigt