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Nothing Compares

Pixie Lott

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Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.

Walking down Brick Lane, feeling blue
Winds blowing lightly and I picture you
Sweet Sunday mornings with nothing to do
Love is like a dream when it's just me and you

Open my window, sing me a song
Baby, can't you see that this is where I belong?
With your hand in my hand, still feel that love
Really wish that we could go back to the way that it was

They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby, it's true
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you

Sweet sunday morning, all by myself
Hard love what we've done, when with anyone else.
Watch my mascara dripping down
Baby, how did we end up like this? Where are you now?

They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby, it's true
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you

I'm running fast, as fast as I can
To get you back, just to get you back again
I cannot bear, I cannot live
If we can't be, we can't be us again
I'll cry all night, cry all night
I'll cry for all the words, all the words I didn't say

Sweet sundays
Sweet sundays

They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby, it's true
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you

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