Don't Stop

The Rolling Stones

Composição de: Keith Richards/Mick Jagger
Well, you bit my lip and drew first blood
And warmed my cold, cold heart
And you wrote your name right on my back
Boy, your nails were sharp

But don't stop
Honey, don't stop
Ah, don't stop
Beg ya, don't stop

Well, I love your screams of passion
In the long, hot summer night
But you pepper me with poison darts
And twisted in your knife

But don't stop
Honey, don't stop
Ah, don't stop
Beg ya, don't stop

Well, the only thing I ask of you
Is to hand me back some pride
Don't you dump me on some dusty street
And hang me out to dry

Ah, don't stop
Honey, don't stop
Beg ya, don't stop
Beg ya, don't stop
I wonder

Well, I'm losing you, I know your heart is miles away
And there's a whisper there where once there was a storm
And all left is that image that I've filed away
And some memories have tattered as they're torn

Ah, don't stop
Ah, don't stop, hah
Beg ya, don't stop
Oh, baby, don't stop

Honey, honey, don't stop
Baby, don't stop
Beg ya, don't stop
Come on, honey, don't stop

Well, baby
Don't stop
Baby, baby, don't stop
Ah, honey, don't stop
Ah, don't ya, don't ya stop

I know I got me some picture that I filed away
Ah
    Página 1 / 1

    Letras e título
    Acordes e artista

    resetar configurações
    OK