Texty: Rod Steward. I Don't Wanna Talk About It.

I can tell by your eyes that you've probably been crying forever
And the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you they're a mirror

I don't want to talk about it
How you broke my heart
If I stay here just a little bit longer
won't you listen to my heart
Oh oh my heart

If I stand alone will the shadows hide the colour of my heart

black for the night, blue for tears fears the stars in the skydon't mean nothing to you they're a mirror

I don't want to talk about it
How you broke my heart
If I stay here just a little bit longer
won't you listen to my heart
Oh oh my heart