Debussy: Clair de lune (de Suite Bergamasque) - Jordi Masó

You, say you're sorry more than you are Would it all be different if you weren't so far Had me so convinced I was what you wanted Now I'm crying on the freeway Overthinking how we fell apart I'm in the sweater you gave me But it's not as warm as it used to be I don't wanna cut you out like this but i think that I got to Hate how you lied and called it honest I let you drive and now I'm car sick Hate knowing that her eyes Made you forget all about mine Hate how you loved me in the right ways How you turned us into a cliche Hate how you made me fall Hate how I don't hate you at all Hate you at all Hate you at all I don't hate you Hate you at all Hate you at all Underneath the games you played i know that you're thoughtful And that only makes this worse, I wish you were awful I'm in the sweater you gave me But it's not as warm as it used to be I don't wanna cut you out like this but i think that I got to Hate how you lied and called it honest I let you drive and now I'm car sick Hate knowing that her eyes Made you forget all about mine Hate how you loved me in the right ways How you turned us into a cliche Hate how you made me fall Hate how I don't hate you at all Hate you at all Hate you at all I don't hate you Hate you at all Hate you at all Maybe it was all too much Maybe it was never love Either way it was enough to mess me up Hate how you lied and called it honest I let you drive and now I'm car sick Hate knowing that her eyes Made you forget all about mine Hate how you loved me in the right ways How you turned us into a cliche Hate how you made me fall Hate how I don't hate you at all Hate you at all Hate you at all I don't hate you Hate you at all Hate you at all I don't hate you

You keep asking me what I want this holiday And oh, oh, oh I don't know, oh, oh But one thing comes to mind But it's something you can't buy And oh, oh, oh At any store, oh, oh 'Cause I've got everything I need My heart's exactly where it's supposed to be So this year, no, I don't want nothing No gifts in my stocking Don't wrap nothing under the tree If all I have is you, oh That's enough for me That's enough for me That's enough for me That's enough for me If all I have is you, baby You ask all my friends what they think is on my list And oh, oh, oh They don't know, oh, oh, oh 'Cause diamonds, they may shine But not as bright as you and I So don't spend your dough, oh, oh 'Cause I've got everything I need My heart's exactly where it's supposed to be So this year, no, I don't want nothing No gifts in my stocking Don't wrap nothing under the tree If all I have is you, oh That's enough for me My baby with me Santa, skip my chimney I've got everything that I need If all I have is you, baby That's enough for me That's enough for me That's enough for me (that's enough for me, baby) That's enough for me (Ooh) if all I have is you, oh I don't need that cashmere drip I don't need a brand-new whip I just want what's on your lips Kiss me underneath the mistletoe, nice and slow So this year, no, I don't want nothing No gifts in my stocking Don't wrap nothing under the tree If all I have is you, oh That's enough for me My baby with me Santa, skip my chimney I've got everything that I need If all I have is you, baby That's enough for me That's enough for me That's enough for me (that's enough for me, baby) That's enough for me (Ooh) if all I have is you That's enough for me