Blue on Black - Smith, Myers: текст песни id 17189540
Night… falls and I’m alone
Skin… yeah, chilled me to the bone
You… turned and you ran (oh, yeah)
Oh, slipped… right from my hand
(Hey)
Blue on black, tears on a river
Push on a shove, it don’t mean much
Joker on jack, match on a fire
Cold on ice, a dead man’s touch
Whisper on a scream
Doesn’t change a thing
Don’t bring you back
Blue on black
Blind… oh, now I see
Truth… lies, and in between
Wrong… can’t be undone
Oh, slipped… from the tip of your tongue
(Hey)
Blue on black, tears on a river
Push on a shove, it don’t mean much
Joker on jack, match on a fire
Cold on ice, a dead man’s touch
Whisper on a scream
Doesn’t change a thing
Doesn’t bring you back
Blue on black
Blue on black, tears on a river
Push on a shove, it don’t mean much
Joker on jack, match on a fire
Cold on ice, a dead man’s touch
Whisper on a scream
Doesn’t change a thing
Doesn’t bring you back
Blue on black
Oh, blue on black
Oh-oh, blue on black
(Mmm-mmm-mmm)
Blue on black, tears on a river
Push on a shove, it don’t mean much
Joker on jack, match on a fire
Cold on ice, a dead man’s touch
Whisper on a scream
It doesn’t change a thing
It doesn’t bring you back
Yeah, blue on black
Yeah, blue on black
Mmm-mmm, blue on black
Blue on black
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