Don't Leave Me

Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại

Ca sĩ: Nelly Furtado

Here I go again. With my head in my hands. When you say you'll call but you don't. And then I'll pretend. This is the last time. That I'll take you back when you say you're sorry. Don't leave me no more. Every time you.

Do It

Tác giả: Chưa Biết

You're standing at the door. I'm falling to the floor. You look even better than you did before. I'm staring at my feet. Wondering if I can do this. It's been a while but I couldn't forget you. Just a little look has.

Cold Hard Truth

Tác giả: Nelly Furtado & John Congleton

Ca sĩ: Nelly Furtado

It's been a long time coming, coming, coming. Feeling your presence hovering, hovering, hovering. Time that I finally say something, something, something. You're not gonna take this one lying.

Childhood Dreams

Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại

Ca sĩ: Nelly Furtado

I can't believe you need me. I never thought I would be needed for anything. I can't believe my shoulders would carry such important weight. As your head and your tears. I can't believe you chose me, in all my fragility,

Carnival Games

Tác giả: Nelly Furtado

Ca sĩ: Nelly Furtado

If you spend enough cash at the carnival games. You'll have a prize in your hand when you walk away. Let it slip through your fingers and you'll never know. What winning's really like, oh. I stayed there too.

Build You Up

Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại

Ca sĩ: Nelly Furtado

Baby don't believe it. Baby don't believe it. Oh, it's in your eyes. I can see the weakness. You don't have to hide. I can take you under. Under my wing. 'Cause your voice gives me a soul. That I love to sing. Baby,

Broken Strings

Tác giả: James Morrison & Nelly Furtado

Ca sĩ: Nelly Furtado & James Morrison

1. Let me hold you for the last time. It's the last chance to feel again. But you broke me. Now I can't feel anything. When I love you it's so untrue. I can't even convince myself. When I'm speaking. It's the voice of.

All Good Things (Come To An End)

Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại

Ca sĩ: Nelly Furtado

Honestly what will become of me. I don't like reality. It's way too clear to me. But really life is daily. We are what we don't see. We missed everything daydreaming. Flames to dust, lovers to friends. Why do all good.

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