Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Geluid


Koppel


Moeilijkheidsgraad


Accent



interfacetaal

nl

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie beleid   |   Steun   |   FAQ
1
registreren / inloggen
Lyrkit

doneren

5$

Lyrkit

doneren

10$

Lyrkit

doneren

20$

Lyrkit

En/of steun mij op sociaal gebied. netwerken:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
VOILÀ

Made For This

 

Made For This

(album: The Cure For Breathing - 2023)


She kept a locket and a promise
Said she'll love him till she dies
But she was spotted in the garden
Wearing silk on a summer night
Kept a picture of her mister
In that locket round her throat
But at the motel she had wrote down
A name that was not her own

Imagine the look when she walked in
Darling the walls are paper-thin
Heard every word through the door
We know that you're a...

Why do they call it love
When it sounds like a Mayday?
Could somebody save me? Whoa
Honey I'm burning up
And I know what you're saying
I wasn't made for this, whoa

Whoa
I wasn't made for this

"Who woulda thought it, what a harlot"
Thought the bellman in his head
As he carried someone married's
Handbag to a bachelor's bed
As he was leaving, heard her screaming
And a pounding on the wall
"What an affair", said the concierge
As a banging filled the hall

Imagine the look when she walked in
Darling the walls are paper-thin
Heard every word through the door
We know that you're a...

Why do they call it love
When it sounds like a Mayday?
Could somebody save me? Whoa
Honey I'm burning up
And I know what you're saying
I wasn't made for this

Whoa
I wasn't made for this, whoa
Whoa
I wasn't made for this, whoa

She kept a locket and a promise
Said she'll love him till she dies
"What a crime scene", said the police
She stopped loving him that night
Said she'll love him till she dies
She'll stop loving him after tonight
Said she'll love him till she dies
She'll stop loving him after tonight

Why do they call it love
When it sounds like a Mayday?
Could somebody save me? Whoa
Honey I'm burning up
And I know what you're saying
I wasn't made for this

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?