Текст песни Reba Mcentire - If I Had Any Sense Left at All
Reba Mcentire - If I Had Any Sense Left at All слова песни
(Hank Cochran/Red Lane/Dale Dodson)I can feel the darkness reaching inAs I touch the place you may as well have never beenLove can hurt much more than one can bearWhen a heart beats for someone who`s not thereHow many times must I tell myself that you`re goneWhen will the rest of me wake up and see what went wrong... So wrongAnd turn on the light and pick up the phone and just callAnd lay pride asideIf I had any sense left at allVoices call that only I can hearWho would have thought love was something I would fearAlmost home, almost there, almost tasteOn my mind, in my heart, on my faceHow many times must I tell myself that you`re goneWhen will the rest of me wake up and see what went wrong... So wrongAnd turn on the light and pick up the phone and just callAnd lay pride asideIf I had any sense left at allOh just lay pride asideIf I had any sense left at all