Tekst piosenki: B.Miles - Salt
Oh, I wanted love the most
But it never stays long
And that's to my bedpost pretend them mine
Salt just sprinkled on the floor
I'll make it, you're not here no more
Don't keep me, don't keep me warm
Back the door without trash
Maybe you will come back and
Will keep me, will keep me warm
My love, my love, my love my love
Pour the salt in the wound
My love, my love, my love my love
Pour the salt in the wound
Singing on the phone,
We're singers, too good to be true
Just me and my lonesome
Message on a tray, long overdue
For me to pry myself away from angel ???
Won't keep me, won't keep me warm
Back the door without trash
Maybe you will come back and
Will keep me, will keep me warm
My love, my love, my love my love
Pour the salt in the wound
My love, my love, my love my love
Pour the salt in the wound,
Pour the salt in the wound!
My love, my love, my love my love
Pour the salt in the wound
My love, my love, my love my love
Pour the salt in the wound
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