A Teardrop To The Sea Bon Jovi
Lyrics
So this is it, here it is.
A pot of gold, a Judas kiss.
I got what I wanted.
I paid every cost.
I'd give it all back,
To get back what I've lost.
Like a wave on the beach,
Last leave on the tree,
It's all just a memory.
Love, pick me up.
I'm down on my knees.
My treasure just rags.
Wings that don't fly.
I ain't praying, I'm choking.
I'll fix what's been broken.
Got nothing to hide,
No time for goodbye.
Nobody grieves.
A teardrop to the sea.
You shake my hand, pat my back.
They know my drink, welcome back.
The life of the party.
Tears of a clown.
Can't hear a heartbreak.
The music's too loud.
Love, pick me up.
I'm down on my knees.
My treasure just rags.
Wings that don't fly.
I ain't praying, I'm choking.
I'll fix what's been broken.
Got nothing to hide,
No time for goodbye.
Nobody grieves.
A teardrop to the sea.
It's just broken glass,
Chalk lines on the street.
Move along, move along.
Ain't nothing here to see.
Love, pick me up.
I'm down on my knees.
My riches just rags.
Wings that don't fly.
I ain't praying, I'm choking.
I'll fix what's been broken.
Got nothing to hide,
No bitter goodbyes.
Oh, love, pick me up. | x2 |
Nobody grieves.
A teardrop to the sea.
A teardrop to the sea.
A pot of gold, a Judas kiss.
I got what I wanted.
I paid every cost.
I'd give it all back,
To get back what I've lost.
Like a wave on the beach,
Last leave on the tree,
It's all just a memory.
Love, pick me up.
I'm down on my knees.
My treasure just rags.
Wings that don't fly.
I ain't praying, I'm choking.
I'll fix what's been broken.
Got nothing to hide,
No time for goodbye.
Nobody grieves.
A teardrop to the sea.
You shake my hand, pat my back.
They know my drink, welcome back.
The life of the party.
Tears of a clown.
Can't hear a heartbreak.
The music's too loud.
Love, pick me up.
I'm down on my knees.
My treasure just rags.
Wings that don't fly.
I ain't praying, I'm choking.
I'll fix what's been broken.
Got nothing to hide,
No time for goodbye.
Nobody grieves.
A teardrop to the sea.
It's just broken glass,
Chalk lines on the street.
Move along, move along.
Ain't nothing here to see.
Love, pick me up.
I'm down on my knees.
My riches just rags.
Wings that don't fly.
I ain't praying, I'm choking.
I'll fix what's been broken.
Got nothing to hide,
No bitter goodbyes.
Oh, love, pick me up. | x2 |
Nobody grieves.
A teardrop to the sea.
A teardrop to the sea.
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