Springtime Devil Songtext
von Les Deuxluxes
Springtime Devil Songtext
Springtime devil, can′t you see
I don't want you, you don′t want me
I'll sing it right into your ear
You'll have to try another year
What could have been, what still could be
What didn′t go, will now found me
A real love that I still hold
From months a year here in the cold
From months a year here in the cold
Your silver tongue was tarnished long ago
From time to time you cross my mind
But at the crossroads, you won′t find me there to meet you
Your silver tongue was tarnished long ago
From time to time you cross my mind
But at the crossroads, you won't find me there to meet you
Won′t find me there to meet you, oh
Every spring come back to me
Your big brown eyes, your silver tongue
The same old thing that I heard sung to me last spring
You're living off a memory
Of youth not love, of apathy
Misanthropy′s a sentiment
You provoke in me so well
I won't descend back to your hell
Your silver tongue was tarnished long ago
From time to time you cross my mind
But at the crossroads, you won′t find me there to meet you
Your silver tongue was tarnished long ago
From time to time you cross my mind
But at the crossroads, you won't find me there to meet you
Your silver tongue was tarnished long ago
From time to time you cross my mind
But at the crossroads, you won't find me there to meet you
Won′t find me there to meet you, oh
I don't want you, you don′t want me
I'll sing it right into your ear
You'll have to try another year
What could have been, what still could be
What didn′t go, will now found me
A real love that I still hold
From months a year here in the cold
From months a year here in the cold
Your silver tongue was tarnished long ago
From time to time you cross my mind
But at the crossroads, you won′t find me there to meet you
Your silver tongue was tarnished long ago
From time to time you cross my mind
But at the crossroads, you won't find me there to meet you
Won′t find me there to meet you, oh
Every spring come back to me
Your big brown eyes, your silver tongue
The same old thing that I heard sung to me last spring
You're living off a memory
Of youth not love, of apathy
Misanthropy′s a sentiment
You provoke in me so well
I won't descend back to your hell
Your silver tongue was tarnished long ago
From time to time you cross my mind
But at the crossroads, you won′t find me there to meet you
Your silver tongue was tarnished long ago
From time to time you cross my mind
But at the crossroads, you won't find me there to meet you
Your silver tongue was tarnished long ago
From time to time you cross my mind
But at the crossroads, you won't find me there to meet you
Won′t find me there to meet you, oh
Writer(s): Etienne Barry, Anna Frances Neville Meyer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

