Hold my hand while آپ cut me down
it had only just begun but now its over now
and your in the heat of moments with your دل playing up cold
im between the middle watching hastiness unfold
in my eyes your were smiling in the spotlight dancing with the night
the night
fell off your mind
im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired
where'd آپ go when آپ stay behind
i looked up and inside down and outside only to find
a double taking punching hard and laughing at my smile
i get closer آپ obviously prefer her
im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired
(i should have known)
never mind کہا your open arms
i couldnt help belive the trick me back into them
im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired
it had only just begun but now its over now
and your in the heat of moments with your دل playing up cold
im between the middle watching hastiness unfold
in my eyes your were smiling in the spotlight dancing with the night
the night
fell off your mind
im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired
where'd آپ go when آپ stay behind
i looked up and inside down and outside only to find
a double taking punching hard and laughing at my smile
i get closer آپ obviously prefer her
im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired
(i should have known)
never mind کہا your open arms
i couldnt help belive the trick me back into them
im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired
Every singer knows the List: citrus, vinegar, mint, dairy, spicy oder fried foods, fizzy drinks, caffeine, cigarettes, and alcohol. These are the vocal cords’ enemies. And when one has a five-octave contralto as dynamic, award-winning, moneymaking, and record-breaking as Adele Laurie Blue Adkins does, one figures out how to avoid these things. Some require less effort than others. Mint? Vinegar? Feh. Cigarettes? Not so easy. Over the few days that I spend around Adele, I see her sneak a fag here and there. No one is perfect. But alcohol? For a once hard-drinking South London pub girl who has admitted that she has written some of her best songs after a few belts, I would have thought this might present something of a challenge.