Try not to be misunderstood, but it doesn’t do me any good Love the way they smiled at me and their face for eternity Now let them all fly off. When it comes down, it all comes down and you will not be found When it’s over, it’s all over Even if I make a sound
I´ll be misunderstood by the beautiful and good in this city None of it was planned, take me by the hand, just don’t try and understand Try not to be misunderstood, just a product of my childhood And still I find myself outside You can’t say I haven´t try Perhaps I tried too hard No excuses, I won’t apologise I justified your lies Come find me, tell them to me Look me in the eyes.
I’ll be misunderstood, by the beautiful and good in this city None of this was planned, take me by the hand, just don’t try and understand Can’t forgive sorry to say You don’t know you’re guilty anyway Isn’t it funny how we don’t speak the language of love.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.