Samantha Mumba - Gotta tell you
Tekst :
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Your love for me came as a waterfall
Flowin’ inside me like never before
Your love for me, somethin’ I didn’t see
But baby, I know better now
When you walk in the room that very night
A special feelin’ just burst inside
It was only you, nobody else
But baby, I know better now
Don’t wanna love you if you don’t love me
Don’t wanna need you when you won’t need me too
Don’t wanna tell you this now, but it wouldn’t be
right
If I didn’t tell you this tonight
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And now you’re back inside my house again
I’m tryin’ deeper to explain
‘Cause baby, I wanna get it on
And baby, you’re the one for me
But now that I have got you all alone
After all this talkin’ on the phone
I should be strong, there’s nothing wrong
I’ll tell you this is where you belong, where you
belong
Don’t wanna love you if you don’t love me
Don’t wanna need you when you won’t need me too
Don’t wanna tell you this now, but it wouldn’t be
right
If I didn’t tell you this tonight
Don’t wanna love you if you don’t love me
Don’t wanna need you when you won’t need me too
Don’t wanna tell you this now, but it wouldn’t be
right
If I didn’t tell you this tonight
It was just something in your eyes
That made me realize
But now I hear voices deep inside
Tellin’ me, tellin’ me
Don’t wanna love you if you don’t love me
Don’t wanna need you when you won’t need me too
Don’t wanna tell you this now, but it wouldn’t be
right
If I didn’t tell you this tonight
Don’t wanna love you if you don’t love me
Don’t wanna need you when you won’t need me too
Don’t wanna tell you this now, but it wouldn’t be
right
If I didn’t tell you this tonight Inne utwory
Believe in me Body to body The boy Never meant to be Lately Always come back to your love Stand by your side Can it be love Where does it end now Feelin is right All i want for Christmas Till the night become the day Baby come on over Losowe utwory
Experience babe, kickin stones and cans
Experience babe, cigarette-stained hands
It s not too late, hear it in the wind
It s not too late, feel passion creepin in
Intoxication, familiar smells of the hotels
Infatuation, of knowing who you are
Cablé sur télé, l image, le son sont mes spectres,
les programmes, je becte les directs je m injecte.
Je suis un enfant d la télé, fonce-dé aux rediffusés,
Flash-back dans le passé, conditionné, barbé
aux sagas des séries aux bang bang à l américaine,
Dans le coeur de Tokyo
J ai des sursauts
Des écrans qui scintillents dans l indicible
Je marche en somnolant
Je souris bêtement
Et je sais qu aujourd hui tout est possible
Plus je glisse et plus j existe
Sans me soucier d aucun détails
Plus je glisse et plus...
Won t you come and go with me
Down that Mississippi
We ll take a boat to the land of dreams
Come along with me on, down to New Orleans
Now the band s there to greet us
Old friends will meet us
Tied to the testing of wills
and my heart breaks and spills
left to the sight of the sky
in your arms i m defined
Ref:
thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies
in the minds of your enemies