Sasha - Owner of my heart
Tekst :
If you think I ve let you down
Tried to fool you
There s no need to
If you think I ve played around
Why do you worry
You should know me
I ve been true, right from the start
You re the owner of my heart
If you look straight in my eyes
You will know I m not pretending
I don t hide, there s no disguise
Why you doubt me, that s a strange thing
I ve been true, right from the start
You re the owner of my heart
I can t just stand by watching you walk away
Knowing you still belong with me
Close by my side
You think I don t care,
But forever, I swear
Ooh, my love has grown stronger
And that I can t hide
I ve been true right from the start
You re the owner of my heart
No one can tell me
cause I know for sure
When I m not with you, baby
I feel I m wasting my time
I ll do anything that you want me to do
Ooh, just call out my name, can t she
Give me a sign
If you just give me some time
To convince you
We can pull through
Let me see what s on your mind
I won t change you
I don t have to
I ve been true right from the start
You re the owner of my heart Inne utwory
Raindrops Do it to me Hard to handle One look in your eyes Lost in your blue eyes Lucky day Drive my car Slowly Lady Kissing my love Let me have you, girl Blown away Get down Goodbye Everytime you go away Rooftop Losowe utwory
Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on!
Didn t I make you feel like you were the only man -yeah!
Didn t I give you nearly everything that a woman possibly can ?
Honey, you know I did!
And each time I tell myself that I, well I think I ve hadenough,
But...
She s writing, she s writing, she s writing a novel
She s writing, she s weaving, conceiving a plot
It quickens, it thickens, you can t put it down now
It takes you, it shakes you, it makes you lose your thought
But you re...
It s been the longest winter without you
I didn t know where to turn to
See somehow I can t forget you
After all that we ve been through
Going coming thought I heard a knock
Who s there no one
Thinking that I deserve it
Now I realise that I really didn t...
Blue guitar,
Fortune of my ways
Making of my days.
New chord,
Counting up the ways
Happiness is lazy.
If you don t know the song,
If you can t put the words to the tune,
Tell the rhyme from the reason,...
Many rocks the rapid has
A lot of billows the sea
More plentiful are my cares
Then cones on a spruce
Beard moss on a juniper
Gnarls upon a pine bark
Knobs upon a fir
Husks on a grass-top
Boughs on a bad tree.
Drag my cares away
Carry off my griefs
For no horse can draw
No iron-shod jerk
Without the shaft-bow...