Karaoké Torn (deep house) DisCovers (Natalie Imbruglia)
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Tonalité identique à l'original : Fa
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I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around like he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well, you couldn't be that man I adored
You don't seem to know or seem to care what your heart is for
But I don't know him anymore
There's nothing where he used to lie
My conversation has run dry
That's what's going on
Nothing's fine, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late
I'm already torn
So I guess the fortune teller's right
Should've seen just what was there and not some holy light
It's crawled beneath my veins, and now
I don't care
I had no luck
I don't miss it all that much
There's just so many things that I can't touch, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late
I'm already torn
Torn
Ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
There's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
And that's what's going on
Nothing's right, I'm torn
I'm all out of faith this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I'm ashamed bound and broken on the floor
You're a little late
I'm already torn
Torn
Torn
Ah yeah, naked
Ah yeah, naked
Ah yeah, naked
Ah yeah, naked
Informations
Rendu célèbre par DisCovers
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Scott Michael Cutler, Anne Preven, Philip Carden Thornalley
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Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Torn (deep house) rendu célèbre par DisCovers