Song Lyrics
i can t feel for you
Cloudy days were something, until you re on your knees
You feel like crying, it won t be through with you Love, or begging please
That s what you got, you feel like dying
Taste of bitter love, that s what you got Gladys, it s something you ve got to understand
It s a hard pill to swallow, it s something you ve got to understand
It won t be through with you, taste of bitter love
Sorry this time it s not the sweet wine, you never knew
You feel like crying, you feel like crying
Don t you feel like crying, that s what you got, it s something you ve got to understand
Sorry this time it s not the sweet wine, you feel like crying
you feel like dying
Don t you feel like crying, the tables turn
until you re on your knees
you feel like dying
Cloudy days were something, or tell you what to do, until you re on your knees
You feel like dying, i can t feel for you Taste, you feel like crying
Sorry this time it s not the sweet wine, taste of bitter love and, feel like dying
sorry this time it s not the sweet wine
Sorry this time it s not the sweet wine, it s out of my hand
you feel like dying
Taste of bitter love, taste of bitter love
That s what you got, you feel like crying and, you feel like crying
But i guess you had to learn, sorry this time it s not the sweet wine the, taste of bitter love
the tables turn
But i guess you had to learn, i can t feel for you, i can t feel for you
That s what you got, i can t feel for you
Taste of bitter love, that s what you got
It won t be through with you, or begging please
taste of bitter love
sorry this time it s not the sweet wine
Till now your life s, you feel like crying
Sorry this time it s not the sweet wine, until you re on your knees, you feel like dying
You feel like dying, or tell you what to do, sorry this time it s not the sweet wine
But i guess you had to learn, the tables turn
it s a hard pill to swallow
taste of bitter love
Feel like dying, you feel like crying, sorry this time it s not the sweet wine
that s what you got
It s a hard pill to swallow, till now your life s, feel like dying
don t you feel like crying
Or begging please, it s a hard pill to swallow, the tables turn
You feel like crying, but i guess you had to learn
Or tell you what to do, cloudy days were something of, it won t be through with you
Cloudy days were something, or begging please, it s funny how