Every rose has its thorn par Poison

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	Titre : Every rose has its thorn Année : 1988 Auteurs compositeurs : Bret Michaels / Bret Michaels - C.C. DeVille - Bobby Dall - Rikki Rockett Durée : 4 m 21 s Label : Capitol Records Référence : 006-20 3173 7 Présentation : Extrait de Open Up and Say… Ahh!, deuxième album du groupe de glam metal américain, originaire de Pennsylvanie, Poison. Un slow de la mort qui tue qui a cartonné aux states et un peu partout en Europe sauf… en France où le titre n'a eu que quelques passages radio. Plus d'infos Programmation : Ce morceau n'est pas dans le programme général C'est l'heure d'emballer sur B&M Ajouté le 09/01/2023 Voir aussi : Poison
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We both lie silently still in the dead of the night Although we both lie close together We feel miles apart inside Was it something I said or something I did? Did my words not come out right? Though I tried not to hurt you Though I tried But I guess that's why they say: Every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song Every rose has its thorn Yeah it does I listen to our favorite song playing on the radio Hear the DJ say, "love's a game of easy come and easy go" But I wonder, does he know? Has he ever felt like this? And I know that you'd be here right now If I could have let you know somehow, I guess Every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song Every rose has its thorn Though, it's been a while now I can still feel so much pain Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals But the scar, that scar remains I know I could have saved a love that night If I'd known what to say Instead of making love, we both made our separate ways And now, I hear you found somebody new And that I never meant that much to you To hear that tears me up inside And to see you cuts me like a knife, I guess Every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song Every rose has its thorn
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