Someone’s Final Song (Letra)

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Music by elton john
Lyrics by bernie taupin
Available on the album blue moves

He died when the house was empty
When the maid had gone
He put a pen to paper for one final song
He wrote –
Oh babe, it’s the only way
I know it’s wrong but i can’t stand
To go on living, to go on living, living life this way

And i don’t know what the time is
Or what the next line is
Or how you’re going to take the news
But if i had my life again
I wouldn’t change a thing
I’d let nobody, i’d let nobody
Stand inside my shoes

Something’s gotten hold of me
This home is not the home it used to be
I’ve gathered dust like the dying flowers
And i’ve drunk myself sober
After hours and hours

After hours and hours

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Someone’s Final Song (Letra)

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Download

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Music by elton john
Lyrics by bernie taupin
Available on the album blue moves

He died when the house was empty
When the maid had gone
He put a pen to paper for one final song
He wrote –
Oh babe, it’s the only way
I know it’s wrong but i can’t stand
To go on living, to go on living, living life this way

And i don’t know what the time is
Or what the next line is
Or how you’re going to take the news
But if i had my life again
I wouldn’t change a thing
I’d let nobody, i’d let nobody
Stand inside my shoes

Something’s gotten hold of me
This home is not the home it used to be
I’ve gathered dust like the dying flowers
And i’ve drunk myself sober
After hours and hours

After hours and hours

Someone’s Final Song (Letra)

Elton John

Download

#Compartilhe

He died when the house was empty,
When the maid had gone.
He put a pen to paper for one final song.
He wrote-
‘Oh babe, it’s the only way.
I know it’s wrong but I can’t stand
To go on living, to go on living, living life ths way.

And I don’t know what the time is,
Or what the next line is.
Or how you’re going to take the news.
But if I had my life again.
Ooh ooh
I wouldn’t change a thing.
I’d let nobody – I’d let nobody
Stand inside my shoes.

Oh something’s gotten hold of me,
This home is not the home it used to be.
I’ve gathered dust like the dying flowers,
And I’ve drunk myself sober – oh oh
After hours and hours.’