segunda-feira, julho 07, 2008

Avenue

when i get to warwick avenue
i’ll tell baby there we’re through

cause i’m leaving you for the last time baby
you think you’re loving
but you don’t love me
and i’ve been confused
an outta my mind lately
you think you’re loving
but you don’t love me
i want to be free, baby
you’ve hurt me

all the days spent together
i wish for better
and i didn’t want the train to come
now it’s departed, i’m broken hearted
seems like we never started
all those days spent together
when i wished for better
and i didn’t want the train to come
no, no

you think you’re loving
but you don’t love me
i want to be free, baby
you’ve hurt me
you don’t love me
i want to be free
baby you’ve hurt me