You, you, you were my first love You, you were my last And I was coming on strong, coming on strong, Coming on strong I could feel the love, I could feel your love Coming through your heart What did you do with your attitude blues To make you feel alright
They'll make you, they'll break you They'll put you back together Again and again and again and again I don't believe that the price isn't high enough I just don't believe
There ain't no mountain high enough, There ain't even a mountain Just put your hands together For the sake of Sonny's letter It's a crime, it's a sign, it's a time, It's a fine, it's your daily dime So just put your hands together For god sakes Sonny's letter
They'll make you, they'll break you They'll put you back together Again and again and again and again
I don't believe that the price isn't high enough I just don't believe
No I don't believe I don't believe we can't do the streets
You, you, you were my first love You, you were my last And I was coming on strong, coming on strong
They'll make you, they'll break you They'll put you back together Again and again and again and again I don't believe that the price isn't high enough We don't believe
Compositores: Mark Mc Lachlan (Marti Pellow), Neil Mitchell (Wet Wet Wet), Thomas Cunningham (Tom Cunningham), Graeme Clark (Clark Grahaeme) ECAD: Obra #38837830