‘Back to black’ – life is unpredictable

Some of my friends said, that last days I became a music critic. But I wrote long time ago, that I love music. That I can’t imagine my life without it.

After Amy’s Winehouse death, I started listen to her songs, and I really like them.

“I died a hundred time”… I’m sure, that nobody even suspected, that it will become real so early…

Back to black – lyrics

He left no time to regret
Kept his lips wet
With his same old safe bet
Me and my head high
And my tears dry
Get on without my guy
You went back to what you knew
So far removed from all that we went through
And I tread a troubled track
My odds are stacked
I’ll go back to black

We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to…..

I go back to us

I love you much
It’s not enough
You love blow and I love puff
And life is like a pipe
And I’m a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black,
I go back to
I go back to

We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to

We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to black

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About Sabina Brave

special & unique, one in a million ;) theraphist and writer passionate with human nature.

Posted on July 25, 2011, in Music I like, My Blogs and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. Very nice and clear blog, shame that previously did not know about it.

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