Watching the stars on Primrose Hill The moon is high and the city still I came here to escape the chill Of your cold shoulder
Evil sometimes the things you say If you really wish I would just go away Why do you cry, like a little child
All your world that's what you say I am I'm working so hard to be a better man
You know I'd never ever lie Never play those games with my mind You'll be the loser you might find Questions lead to answers in time Why you're so cold, so cold inside
Remember that fight in Amsterdam When I made you cry cos I know I can You could not escape the chill Of my cold, cold shoulder
All your world that's what you say I am I'm working so hard to be a better man
You know I'd never ever lie Never play those games with my mind You'll be the loser you might find Questions lead to answers in time Why you're so cold
I know you're hurt, inside Want someone to blame for the tears you cry Ain't gonna be me Not this time
Never lie Never play those games with my mind You'll be the loser you might find Questions lead to answers in time Why you're so cold, so cold inside
Never play those games with my mind You'll be the loser you might find Questions lead to answers in time Why you're so cold, so cold inside
I know you're hurt, I'm hurt too But I don't want to hurt you Cos I love you But my head says not this time
Compositores: George Alan O'dowd (Dust A) (PRS), John Themistocleous (John Themis) (PRS), Jonathan Aubrey Moss (Jon Moss) (PRS), Michael Emile Craig (Mikey Craig) (PRS), Roy Ernest Hay (Roy Hay) (ASCAP)Editores: Butterfly Music Ltd (PRS), Cometmarket-ltd, V2 Music Publishing (PRS)Administração: BMG Vm Music Limited (PRS)Publicado em 2009 (28/Abr) e lançado em 2003 (10/Dez)ECAD verificado obra #17408483 e fonograma #1515433 em 10/Abr/2024