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Píseň: The Truth About Love

Interpret:
Pink
Album:
The Truth About Love
The truth about love comes at 3a.m.
You wake up f*cked up and you grab a pen
And you say to yourself
I'm gonna figure it out I'm gonna crack that code
Gonna break it break it down
I'm tired of all these questions and 
Now it's just annoying ‘cause
No one has the answers
So I guess it's up to me to find 
The truth about love is
It comes and it goes
A strange fascination it is lips on toes


Morning breath, bedroom eyes on a smiling face
Sheet marks, rug burn and a sugar glaze
The shock and the awe that can eat you raw
Is this the truth about love (The truth about love)


I think you just may be perfect
You´re the person of my dreams
I’ve never ever ever ever been this happy
But now something has changed
And the truth about love
Is it‘s all a lie
I thought you were the one 
And I hate goodbyes


Oh you want the truth?


The truth about love
It’s nasty It’s salty
It’s the regret in the morning
It’s the smelling of armpits
It’s wings and songs
And trees and birds
It’s all the poetry that you ever heard
Terror coup d’etat life line forget-me-nots
It’s the hunt and the kill
The schemes and the plots
The truth about love is it’s blood and it’s guts
Purebreds and mutts,
Sandwiches without the crust
It takes your breath ‘cause it leaves a scar
But those untouched
Never got, never got very far
It’s rage and it’s hate
And a sick twist of fate
And that’s the truth about love (The truth about love)


I think you just may be perfect
You´re the person of my dreams
I’ve never ever ever ever been this happy
But now something has changed
And the truth about love
Is it‘s all a lie
I thought you were the one 
And I hate goodbyes


Oh you can lose your breath and
Oh you can shoot a gun and
Convinced you’re the only one that’s ever felt this way before
It hurts inside the hurt within and
It folds together pocket thin and
It’s whispered by the angels‘ lips and


It can turn you into a son-of-a-bitch, man


The truth, the truth, the truth about love is
Truth, the truth, the truth about love is


I think you just may be perfect
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)
You´re the person of my dreams
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)
I’ve never ever ever ever been this happy
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)
But now something has changed
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)
And the truth about love, Is it‘s all a lie,
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)
I thought you were the one, And I hate goodbyes
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)


I think you just may be perfect
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)
You´re the person of my dreams
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)
I’ve never ever ever ever been this happy
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)
But now something has changed
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)
And the truth about love, Is it‘s all a lie,
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)
I thought you were the one, And I hate goodbyes
(Truth, the truth, the truth about love is)


The truth about love