Crimes of the Heart Lyrics
| Song | Crimes of the Heart |
| Artist | Amanda McBroom |
| Album | Midnight Matinee |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : McBroom | |
| We were drinking whiskey, we were talking men | |
| She'd never see the sunny side of forty-two again | |
| She was in love with a boy of twenty-nine | |
| This was something new, what should she do | |
| What could she do? | |
| He made her burn like fire, made her drunk like wine | |
| No one else had loved her oh, for such a long, long time | |
| She was afraid it was moving way too fast, the die was cast | |
| How could this last? | |
| It was a crime of the heart | |
| We all know that love's insane form the start | |
| Where there's passion, there is pain | |
| What do we gain, committing crimes of the heart | |
| He was crazy jealous of everyone she met | |
| Suspicious of the little things that hadn't happened yet | |
| He devoured every minute of her time, she didn't mind | |
| After all, young love's always blind | |
| It was a crime of the heart | |
| We all know that love's insane form the start | |
| Where there's passion, there is pain | |
| What do we gain, committing crimes of the heart | |
| Funny how tomorrows turn into yesterdays | |
| Funny how a mirror never lies | |
| Somehow the hands of time turn back the other way | |
| Every time I look into his eyes | |
| The night was half-past over, time for going home | |
| She said she'd rather walk, she needed time to be alone | |
| When you're living your love from day to day | |
| Somtimes tomorrow | |
| Is the price you have to pay | |
| For these crimes of the heart | |
| We all know that love's insane form the start | |
| Where there's passion, there is pain | |
| And love is what we gain, committing crimes of the heart |
| zuo qu : McBroom | |
| We were drinking whiskey, we were talking men | |
| She' d never see the sunny side of fortytwo again | |
| She was in love with a boy of twentynine | |
| This was something new, what should she do | |
| What could she do? | |
| He made her burn like fire, made her drunk like wine | |
| No one else had loved her oh, for such a long, long time | |
| She was afraid it was moving way too fast, the die was cast | |
| How could this last? | |
| It was a crime of the heart | |
| We all know that love' s insane form the start | |
| Where there' s passion, there is pain | |
| What do we gain, committing crimes of the heart | |
| He was crazy jealous of everyone she met | |
| Suspicious of the little things that hadn' t happened yet | |
| He devoured every minute of her time, she didn' t mind | |
| After all, young love' s always blind | |
| It was a crime of the heart | |
| We all know that love' s insane form the start | |
| Where there' s passion, there is pain | |
| What do we gain, committing crimes of the heart | |
| Funny how tomorrows turn into yesterdays | |
| Funny how a mirror never lies | |
| Somehow the hands of time turn back the other way | |
| Every time I look into his eyes | |
| The night was halfpast over, time for going home | |
| She said she' d rather walk, she needed time to be alone | |
| When you' re living your love from day to day | |
| Somtimes tomorrow | |
| Is the price you have to pay | |
| For these crimes of the heart | |
| We all know that love' s insane form the start | |
| Where there' s passion, there is pain | |
| And love is what we gain, committing crimes of the heart |
| zuò qǔ : McBroom | |
| We were drinking whiskey, we were talking men | |
| She' d never see the sunny side of fortytwo again | |
| She was in love with a boy of twentynine | |
| This was something new, what should she do | |
| What could she do? | |
| He made her burn like fire, made her drunk like wine | |
| No one else had loved her oh, for such a long, long time | |
| She was afraid it was moving way too fast, the die was cast | |
| How could this last? | |
| It was a crime of the heart | |
| We all know that love' s insane form the start | |
| Where there' s passion, there is pain | |
| What do we gain, committing crimes of the heart | |
| He was crazy jealous of everyone she met | |
| Suspicious of the little things that hadn' t happened yet | |
| He devoured every minute of her time, she didn' t mind | |
| After all, young love' s always blind | |
| It was a crime of the heart | |
| We all know that love' s insane form the start | |
| Where there' s passion, there is pain | |
| What do we gain, committing crimes of the heart | |
| Funny how tomorrows turn into yesterdays | |
| Funny how a mirror never lies | |
| Somehow the hands of time turn back the other way | |
| Every time I look into his eyes | |
| The night was halfpast over, time for going home | |
| She said she' d rather walk, she needed time to be alone | |
| When you' re living your love from day to day | |
| Somtimes tomorrow | |
| Is the price you have to pay | |
| For these crimes of the heart | |
| We all know that love' s insane form the start | |
| Where there' s passion, there is pain | |
| And love is what we gain, committing crimes of the heart |
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