Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Laura Fygi - I Love You For Sentimental Reasons (Lyrics M/V)


I love you 
For sentimental reasons. 
I hope you do believe me, 
I'll give you my heart. 

I love you, 
And you alone were meant for me. 
Please give your loving heart to me, 
And say we'll never part. 

I think of you every morning, 
Dream of you every night. 
Darling, I'm never lonely 
Whenever you are in sight. 

I love you 
For sentimental reasons. 
I hope you do believe me, 
I've given you my heart. 
I love you 
For sentimental reasons. 
I hope you do believe me, 
I've given you my heart.

Laura Fygi (born 27 August 1955 in Amsterdam) is a Dutch singer.



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Sunday, April 28, 2013

Elton John - Sorry Seems To Be The Hardest Word (Lyrics M/V)





What have I got to do to make you love me
What have I got to do to make you care
What do I do when lightning strikes me
And I wake to find that you're not there

What do I do to make you want me
What have I got to do to be heard
What do I say when it's all over
And sorry seems to be the hardest word

It's sad, so sad
It's a sad, sad situation
And it's getting more and more absurd
It's sad, so sad
Why can't we talk it over
Oh it seems to me
That sorry seems to be the hardest word

What do I do to make you love me
What have I got to do to be heard
What do I do when lightning strikes me
What have I got to do
What have I got to do
When sorry seems to be the hardest word



Rockwell - Knife (Lyrics M/V)


Rockwell (born Kennedy William Gordy on March 15, 1964 in Detroit, Michigan) is an R&B performer who was signed to the Motown label. (from Wikipedia)




Songwriters: Rockwell / Helms, Norma / Bottler, Mitch

You touched my life
With a softness in the night
My wish was your command
Until you ran
Out of love
I tell my self I'm free
Got the change of living just for me
No need to carry on
Now that you're gone

Knife
Cuts like a knife
How will I ever heal
I'm so deeply wounded
Knife
Cuts like a knife
You cut away the heart of my life

When I pretend when I smile
To fool my dearest friends
I wonder if they know
It's just a show
I'm on a stage day or night
Through my charades
But how can I disguise
What's in my eyes
Oh oh oh oh oh ...

I try and try locking up
The pain I feel inside
The pain of wanting you
Wanting you