Amy Winehouse

He left no time to regret
Kept his dick wet
With his same old save bet
Me and my head high
And my tears dry
Get on without my guy
Du went back to what Du knew
So far remove from all that we went through
And I tried a trubled track
My odds are stracked
I'll go back to black

We only sagte good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
Du go back to her
And I go back to...

I go back to us

I Liebe Du much
It's not enough
Du Liebe blow and I Liebe puff
And life is like a pipe
And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside

We only sagte good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
Du go back to her
And I'll go back to

we only sagte good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
Du go back to her
And I'll go back to

Black,black,black,black,black,black
I go back to
I go back to

We only sagte good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
Du go back to her
And I'll go back to

We only sagte good-bye with words
i died a hundred time
Du go back to her
And I'll go back to black