Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jilted Lovers & Broken Hearts, artist - Brandon Flowers. Album song Flamingo, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Jilted Lovers & Broken Hearts |
Is there anyone out there? |
Somewhere I can belong? |
Man, the city just ain’t so kind tonight |
I need a place to take refuge |
See, I’ve been loving you blind |
I guess that made it hard for me to find |
That we were caught up in the middle of a worn-out dream |
I knew we were in trouble but, baby, I almost screamed |
When I saw you dancin' on the moon now |
I watched him spin you 'round and 'round |
Why did you roll your dice, show your cards? |
Jilted lovers and broken hearts |
You’re flying away while I’m stuck here on the ground |
Is there anyone out there? |
Somewhere I can belong? |
Man, the city just ain’t so kind tonight |
And if I had my suspicions |
I kept 'em out of my heart |
Just wish I would’ve known right from the start |
That you’d be speaking in riddles and you’d never confide |
You know I knew we were in trouble but, honey, I almost cried |
When I saw you dancin' on the moon now |
I watched him spin you 'round and 'round |
Why did you roll your dice, show your cards? |
Jilted lovers and broken hearts |
You’re out on the wind and I’m still waiting to be found |
You did a fine job of hiding |
That crooked ace up your sleeve |
You doubled down my direction |
You kiss me on the cheek and leave |
I followed you through the darkness |
I followed you through the cold |
And, woman, I can tell you one thing |
You’re gonna wish you could go back and fold |
Why did you roll your dice, show your cards? |
Jilted lovers and broken hearts |
You’re flying away while I’m stuck here on the ground |
Why did you roll your dice, show your cards? |
Jilted lovers and broken hearts |
You’re out on the wind, I’m still waiting to be found |
Yeah! |
Will I ever win? |
Only time will tell |
You got to suffer to remember how well |
That are our ideals never really marched in time |
That’s the bottom line |
Jilted lovers and broken hearts |