Lisa Stansfield. Bitter Sweet. Zeneszám

(D. Pickerill/P. O'Donoughue)
Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet

I never thought I'd understand
Never thought I could
The way I feel about you
And how much I need your love
How much I need your love

Bitter sweet

If I analysed each feeling
And captured every thought
I'd not be any nearer
To the beating of your heart
The beating of your heart

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It's neither pain nor pleasure
Ice cold or tropic heat
Your love is hard to measure
But its taste, mmm, its taste
Is bitter sweet

Bitter sweet
Bitter sweet

Now as I think about you
And the way you make me feel
You hurt me and I doubt you
You smile and my heart heals
Smile and my heart heals

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