Paroles officielles de la chanson «Nothing Compares» : Pixie Lott

Paroles officielles de la chanson "Nothing Compares"

Walking down Brick Lane, feel the blue
Wind is blowing lightly and I picture you
Sweet Sunday morning, nothing to do
Love is like a dream when it's just me and you
Open my window, sing me a song
Baby, can't you see that this is where I belong?
With your hand in my hand still feel the love
Really wish that we could go back to the way that it was
They say if it doesn't kill you it will make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Every time I let it go, baby it's you
Nothing compares to you, nothing compares to you
Sweet Sunday morning, all by myself
Hard love what we've done when with anyone else
Watch my mascara dripping down
Baby, how did we end up like this? Where are you now?
They say if it doesn't kill you it will make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Every time I let it go, baby it's you
Nothing compares to you, nothing compares to you
I'm running fast as fast as I can
To get you back, just to get you back again
I cannot wait, I cannot wait
If we can be, we can be us again
I cry at night, cry at night
I'll cry for all the words
All the words I didn't say
Sweet Sundays, sweet Sundays
They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Every time I let it go, baby it's you
Nothing compares to you, nothing compares to you