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Regret (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Maybe I’ve forgotten
the name and the address
of everyone I’ve ever known.
It’s nothing I regret.
Save it for another day.
It’s the school exam and
the kids have run away.

I would like a place I could call my own,
have a conversation on the telephone.
Wake up every day that would be a start.
I would not complain of my wounded heart.

I was upset you see,
almost all the time.
You used to be a stranger,
now you are mine

I wouldn’t even trust you.
I’ve not got much to give.
We’re dealing in the limits
and we don’t know who with.
You may think that I’m out of hand,
that I’m naive, I’ll understand.
On this occasion, it’s not true.
Look at me, I’m not you.

I was a short fuse
burning all the time.
You were a complete stranger,
now you are mine.

Just wait till tomorrow.
I guess that’s what they all say
just before they fall apart.

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Regret (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Maybe i’ve forgotten the name and the address
Of everyone i’ve ever known
It’s nothing i regret
Save it for another day
It’s the school exam and the kids have run away

I would like a place i could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart

I was upset you see
Almost all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine

I wouldn’t even trust you
I’ve not got much to give
We’re dealing in the limits
And we don’t know who with
You may think that i’m out of hand
That i’m naive, i’ll understand
On this occasion, it’s not true
Look at me, i’m not you

I would like a place i could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart

I was a short fuse
Burning all the time
You were a complete stranger
Now you are mine

I would like a place i could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain about my wounded heart

Just wait till tomorrow
I guess that’s what they all say
Just before they fall apart

Regret (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Maybe i’ve forgotten the name and the address
Of everyone i’ve ever known
It’s nothing i regret
Save it for another day
It’s the school exam and the kids have run away

I would like a place i could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart

I was upset you see
Almost all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine

I wouldn’t even trust you
I’ve not got much to give
We’re dealing in the limits
And we don’t know who with
You may think that i’m out of hand
That i’m naive, i’ll understand
On this occasion, it’s not true
Look at me, i’m not you

I would like a place i could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart

I was a short fuse
Burning all the time
You were a complete stranger
Now you are mine

I would like a place i could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain about my wounded heart

Just wait till tomorrow
I guess that’s what they all say
Just before they fall apart