Back do black
Composição: Amy Winehouse Mark Ronson
He left no time to regret
Kept his dick wetWith his same old safe bet
Me and my head high
Get on without my guy
You went back to what you knew
So far removed from all that we went throughAnd I tread a troubled track
My odds are stackedI'll go back to black
We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to.....
I love you much
It's not enough
You love blow and I love puff
And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside
We only said goodbye with wordsI died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black,
I go back to
I go back to
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to black.