Paroles de la chanson Take Me Back to Your Place par Rick Astley
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Paroles de la chanson Take Me Back to Your Place par Rick Astley
I've been standing over here
Looking at a town I used to know
I've been taking all these pills
Trying to find a way to let the feeling go
'Cause when I love, I love too strong
In the morning, I'll be gone
So take me back to your place (Your place)
Play me old records like we used to do
Take me back to your place (Your place)
Fix me up a drink, or maybe two
Throw me on the sofa
Tie me to a chair
Scratch me with your nails
And pull my hair
Take me back to your place (Your place)
Give me one more night to remember you
There's nothing left for me
Only shadows on the walls from yesterday
There's nowhere left to be
And something that feels special being washed away
And if you cry, my defences come down
But in the morning I won't be around
So take me back to your place (Your place)
Scratch me with your nails
And pull my hair
Take me back to your place (Your place)
Give me one more night to remember you
There's nothing left for me
Only shadows on the walls from yesterday
There's nowhere left to be
And something that feels special being washed away
And if you cry, my defences come down
But in the morning I won't be around
So take me back to your place (Your place)
Play me old records like we used to do
Take me back to your place (Your place)
Fix me up a drink, or maybe two
Throw me on the sofa
Tie me to a chair
Scratch me with your nails
And pull my hair
Take me back to your place (Your place)
Give me one more night to remember you
But the records got a scratch and it makes me itch
I try and sing along but I lose my pitch
But the grooves in the vinyl have turned to cracks
But the music the music that we lost is coming back
Take me back to your place (Your place)
Fix me up a drink, or maybe two
Throw me on the sofa
Tie me to a chair
Scratch me with your nails
And pull my hair
Take me back to your place (Your place)
Give me one more night to remember you
But the records got a scratch and it makes me itch
I try and sing along but I lose my pitch
But the grooves in the vinyl have turned to cracks
But the music the music that we lost is coming back
Take me back to your place (Your place)
Play me old records like we used to do
Take me back to your place (Your place)
Fix me up a drink, or maybe two
Throw me on the sofa
Tie me to a chair
Scratch me with your nails
And pull my hair
Take me back to your place (Your place)
Give me one more night to remember you
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