Robyn - Where did our love go

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Thoughts about you and me
Thinkin about what we used to be
Love was strong so were we
Until one day it all went wrong

A new body a new face
But no one good enough to fill your empty space
Baby where did our love go
I m thinkin about you and me now
Baby both you and I should know
We should know by now
Warming heat coolin shade
Whatever I needed I found in the love we made
Maybe this was meant to be
Miss and reminisce of something close to exctasy

But I still hope that you feel our love inside the way I do

[Chorus]

Thoughts about you and me
Thinkin about what used to be

Inne utwory

  • Aldrig hant
  • I wish
  • Bumpy ride
  • With every heartbeat
  • Oh baby
  • Bum like you
  • Show me love
  • Breakdown intermission
  • Underneath the heart
  • How
  • Still your girl
  • Big city
  • Aldrig hant (eng)
  • Just another girlfriend
  • The last time
  • Losowe utwory

    Sera

    Y me quedé soñando, con la ilusión a cuestas,
    Con la esperanza guardada,
    En el bolsillo roto de un pantalón,
    En el baúl sin fondo de mis decepciones

    Aletargado en el tiempo obsesionado con verte
    Se enrojecieron mis ojos se marchitaba mi mente

    Será, que aún no se llenaba la luna
    Será, que el tiempo fue menguando...

    Delusions of grandeur

    Be-ah bickey ba bo-bo-bo
    I got a gal that I love so

    Delusions of grandeur, delusions of grandeur
    I’m a dedicated follower of my own success
    I can handle the glamour, I can cope with the stress
    Deal with the doughnuts and please all...

    The divine conspiracy

    Nesciam nostra est
    aeterna ultima requies falsite
    Sentiam ut nova ducemus

    We ll never know our possibilities to predict what is to come
    and so we have illusions to think freely

    Once we have been reached from within
    Til we tried to reach what we do can t achieve
    Because once we have been eager to...

    Alkohol (eng)

    We hit the dark rooms
    at the dying of the light
    and for developments await
    the day beginning with
    the coming of the night
    I take my breakfast at eight p.m.

    I list the promises I ve given to myself
    the world...

    Monkey in the middle

    I get up like a rocket in a hurricane
    Then it s off to work like a runaway train
    Drivin them nails, draggin my tail
    It don t take much to follow my trail, follow my trail
    Back and forth in a game of pickle
    I ain t nothing but the monkey in...