Someone Told My Story

I played the brand new record on the jukebox
And I scarcely could believe the song I've heard
It told of how you left me for another
It was almost like I'd written every word

Someone told my story in a song
The lyrics told of happiness and home
Then it told of how you've done me wrong
Someone told my story in a song

The writer must've seen the way you done me
For he told it all and never missed a line
He told of swinging doors and the jukebox
And he even knew I almost lost my mind

Someone told my story in a song
The lyrics told of happiness and home
Then it told of how you've done me wrong
Someone told my story in a song

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Вже сонце низенько, Вже вечір близенько. Спішу я до тебе, Ти ж моє серденько. Спішу я до тебе, Ти ж моє серденько. Спішу я до тебе, Ще й до твеї хати. Як ти мене впустиш, Щоб не чула мати? Як

Mason jars on the dresser Filled with quarters and dollars savin em for our trip around the world But now you've changed your tune There'll be no honeymoon So I'm going there without you

[Hook x2] Guerilla till I die, mama don't cry When they come for me, when I blast We gon see how many of em run from me Guerilla till I die, but I never

Зачем светила мне луна, как никогда не светит Зачем ты обнимал меня как никого на свете Зачем же падала звезда и сердце билось часто Помнишь, ты сказал - это к счастью С неба звездочка

Застыв на ветру У синего льда, Я скоро умру – Уйду навсегда. Я верил тебе, А сейчас, Я верю судьбе – Свет погас, Ведь солнце зашло Для меня навсегда! Я сам погубил – Уже не вернуть. Тебя не хранил И проклят мой