Hothouse Flowers

I'm Sorry

Hothouse Flowers


This song tells exactly how
When I was, while I was
Sitting back on my deep pile reclining chair
Thinking about my life and all the good things
That happened

Well, it just came to mind to me that
Yeah, came to mind to me that
I ain't been treatin' her too bad
Too well, too well

No I been pushin' her 'round and you know
There comes a time in every mans life
When he's got to
Look over his misdemeanors
Misgivings, misfortunes and
Miss whatever her name is

Yeah, I'll say you're sorry, sorry

I'm sorry, I'm sorry
'cos I been telling you lies
Standing on your face
I been making you cry
All over the places, lord
I should have known, yeah
I should've known better
Well, I could not phone, lord I
I could, I could, I could, but I'm

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

You know I'm crazy, sorry
Sorry, sorry, baby, baby, baby

I think this time I realized
Get down on my knees and apologies

Oh lord, I didn't know when I hurt you
I didn't know when you cried
I didn't know when you screamed, "lord"
I didn't know when you stopped to cry

I didn't know when you called
I didn't know when you hurt
I didn't know sweet mama
I didn't know, I should, I am

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

Letra enviada por Leandro Saueia

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