Walk Away - Belouis Some

I watched her struggle with her luggage

The possessions of a girl possessed

I offered her my help and she took my shoulder

And cried like a girl obsessed

I said you wouldn’t want a lover

Who acts sentimental and gave the wishful thinking a rest

She said his parting shot was the problems you got

And the boys who will suit you the best

Sometimes I get so sentimental

Sometimes I can hardly breathe

Sometimes I want to take you in my arms

And make you understand me, oh-oh-oh

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away

But not from me

Oh, I can’t understand this passionate ritual

One step to the bottom of your heart

And I’m up to my neck in the fountain of pleasure

And I’m up to my neck in your heart

Sometimes I get so sentimental

Sometimes I can hardly breathe

Sometimes I want to take you in my arms

And make you understand me, oh-oh-oh

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away

But not from me

Sometimes I get so sentimental

Sometimes I can hardly breathe

Sometimes I want to take you in my arms

And make you understand me, oh-oh-oh

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away, why don’t you

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away, why don’t you

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away, (walk away, walk away)

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away, why don’t you

Walk away, walk away

Walk away, walk away