متن آهنگ Leave Your Lover - BBC Proms At The Royal Albert Ha

متن آهنگ Leave Your Lover - BBC Proms At The Royal Albert Hall از Sam Smith

I don't have much to give, but I don't care for gold What use is money when you need someone to hold? Don't have direction, I'm just rolling down this road Waiting for you to bring me in from out the cold You'll never know the endless nights The rhyming of the rain Or how it feels to fall behind And watch you call her name Pack up and leave everything Don't you see what I can bring? Can't keep this beating heart at bay Set my midnight sorrow free I will give you all of me Just leave your lover, leave her for me Leave your lover, leave her for me We sit in bars and raise our drinks to growing old Oh, I'm in love with you and you will never know But if I can't have you, I'll walk this life alone Spare you the rising storms and let the rivers flow You'll never know the endless nights The rhyming of the rain Or how it feels to fall behind And watch you call her name Pack up and leave everything Don't you see what I can bring? Can't keep this beating heart at bay Set my midnight sorrow free I will give you all of me Just leave your lover, leave her for me Leave your lover, leave her for me Leave your lover, leave her for me ♪