I heard that my doctor said That my throat is hurt and my tour is dead. Why now, as my dreams come true? Guess it's just bad luck I can't sing to you.
Oh, my cords are so scarred! I still want success but this makes it hard.
I hate to turn up in the news uninvited But I couldn't do my shows, I couldn't hide it. I had hoped you'd see my face when I came to your city And you'd buy my latest album.
Never mind, you'll find it on iTunes While they laser off my soft tissue Don't forget me, I beg All my specialists said, "Only this surgery will make your voice strong again, You will emerge to share your tear-jerking songs again."
All my fans are in a rage Only yesterday I was belting on stage Now I'm sad and dazed In a worried haze Forced to be silent as the music plays
I hate to turn up in the news uninvited But they talked to my surgeon, I couldn't fight it I had hoped I could perform on all the late-night talk shows So you'd buy my latest single
Never mind, you'll find it on iTunes Another ode to heartbreak that I crooned Don't forget me, I pray Oh I hope that you'll say, "Sometimes we lose interest but we'll stick by you Adele."
Never mind, you'll find me on iTunes Until I can sing again for you Don't forget me, I beg Just remember I said, "Some people download songs but you should buy mine instead, I'll bring you brand new songs about this in 2012."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
