I'll Never Love No One but You - Bule

I keep so much of me hidden Can't lie No, I got this pain inside Most times I never admit it But with you No, I don't want to hide What's there all the time And weighs on my mind My friends say they listen But honestly I don't think That they get me like you do You don't have to try I come unfolded with the things I hold inside I have never told no one but you (But you, but you) When I'm with you I feel different Like I can't just be your warmness, oh baby I've been through some tough things in my life And it's so easy to tell you (so easy to say) What's there all the time And weighs on my mind My brother, he listens But honestly I don't think That he gets me like you do You don't have to try (no, no, no, no) I come unfolded (come) with the things I hold inside I have never told no one but you (But you, but you) Oh my love I can finally be myself (I can finally be myself, myself) Be myself What's there all the time, yeah (all the time) And weighs on my mind (yeah) My friends say they listen But honestly I don't think That they get me like you do (you do) You don't have to try I come unfolded (yeah, I come) Things I hold inside (things I, things I hold inside) I have never told no one but you (But you, but you) Oh

A hand above the water, An angel reaching for the sky, Is it raining in heaven? Do you want us to cry? And everywhere the brokenhearted, On every lonely avenue, No one could reach them, No one but you, One by one, only the good die young, They're only flying too close to the sun, And life goes on without you. Another tricky situation, I get to drowning in the blues, And I find myself thinking, Well, what would you do? Yes, it was such an operation, Forever paying every due, Hell, you made a sensation! You found a way through. One by one, only the good die young. They're only flying too close to the sun, And we'll remember, forever. And now the party must be over, I guess we'll never understand, The sense of your leaving, Or was it the way it was planned? And so we grace another table, And raise our glasses one more time, There's a face at the window and I aint ever, ever saying goodbye. And one by one, only the good die young, They're only flying too close to the sun, Crying for nothing, Crying for no-one, No-one but you.