(Turn around) every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming round

(Turn around) every now and then I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears
(Turn around) every now and then I get a little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by
(Turn around) every now and then I get a little bit terrified and then I see the look in your eyes






(Turn around, bright eyes) Every now and then I fall apart
(Turn around, bright eyes) Every now and then I fall apart






And I need you now tonight and I need you more than ever
And if you only hold me tight We'll be holding on forever
And we'll only be making it right 'cause we'll never be wrong
Together we can take it to the end of the line
Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time (all of the time)
I don't know what to do and I'm always in the dark


We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks
I really need you tonight, forever's gonna start tonight


Forever's gonna start tonight


Once upon a time I was falling in love, but now I'm only falling apart
There's nothing I can do... a total eclipse of the heart


Once upon a time there was light in my life, but now there's only love in the dark
Nothing I can say... a total eclipse of the heart




(Turn around) bright eyes, Every now and then I fall apart
(Turn around) bright eyes, Every now and then I fall apart






And I need you now tonight
And I need you more than ever
And if you'll only hold me tight
We'll be holding on forever
And we'll only be making it right
Cause we'll never be wrong together


We can take it to the end of the line
Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time (all of the time)
I don't know what to do, I'm always in the dark


We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks

I really need you tonight
Forever's gonna start tonight
Forever's gonna start tonight


Once upon a time I was falling in love
But now I'm only falling apart


Nothing I can do
A total eclipse of the heart

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Son las ideas que caen en mi mente gastada,
que por mis hombros resbalan,
enredadas en mi cabello,
pero no se caen si no que se quedan
en mi pies pegadas,
impidiendo que que me mueva,
que avanze, que salte o que frite.

Son ideas que lastiman, que queman,
pero no puedo vivir sin ellas,
aunque ellas no me dejan vivir.