this is my secondo song. hope te like it!
goodbye
hello, goodbye,
dont need sensitivity,
i dont cry,
i promise,
be honest,
just cant get it all.
chorus:
goodbye, goodbye,
dont even ask why,
te know, te know,
turn on the radio,
and sing,
oh oh,
goodbye,
goodbye.
hello, goodbye,
dont need protection,
no effection,
so why,
do cry,
te cant always please
chorus:
goodbye, goodbye,
dont even ask why,
te know, te know,
turn on the radio,
and sing,
oh oh,
goodbye,
goodbye.
hello, goodbye,
in the end,
triuph sky,
i tell you,
rebell you,
wipe those tears away.
goodbye
hello, goodbye,
dont need sensitivity,
i dont cry,
i promise,
be honest,
just cant get it all.
chorus:
goodbye, goodbye,
dont even ask why,
te know, te know,
turn on the radio,
and sing,
oh oh,
goodbye,
goodbye.
hello, goodbye,
dont need protection,
no effection,
so why,
do cry,
te cant always please
chorus:
goodbye, goodbye,
dont even ask why,
te know, te know,
turn on the radio,
and sing,
oh oh,
goodbye,
goodbye.
hello, goodbye,
in the end,
triuph sky,
i tell you,
rebell you,
wipe those tears away.
I am too lazy to make a beat, just imagine it to the beat of On Melancholy collina da Gorillaz (Search kareoke version) I GIVE FULL CREDIT TO THEM, I DID NOT MAKE THIS BEAT
(When I do this - after a word it means stretch out the word)
Come along with me
And maybe, te will see.
That I cannot do
What te what me to
Oh no-
It can't always will be your way.
Every single day-
I'll try.
But when te lie...
Oh no-
Listen to the beat.
Of these sheets.
Of blood and tears.
When te are near.
Maybe-
It's not to be.
Sadly-
Opposites don't attract...
[CHORUS]
Love-
Amore is like glass-
Once it is passed-
Through my hands-
Pieces-
Not to be pickin'
Up the pieces
[repeat]
[repeat verse]
:P
Okay, now I don't sing, I was just board... :P:P:P:P
(When I do this - after a word it means stretch out the word)
Come along with me
And maybe, te will see.
That I cannot do
What te what me to
Oh no-
It can't always will be your way.
Every single day-
I'll try.
But when te lie...
Oh no-
Listen to the beat.
Of these sheets.
Of blood and tears.
When te are near.
Maybe-
It's not to be.
Sadly-
Opposites don't attract...
[CHORUS]
Love-
Amore is like glass-
Once it is passed-
Through my hands-
Pieces-
Not to be pickin'
Up the pieces
[repeat]
[repeat verse]
:P
Okay, now I don't sing, I was just board... :P:P:P:P