you'd better beware 'cause I've had my share. I said you'd better beware 'cause I've had my share. I said you'd better beware 'cause I've had my share ofhardknocks
. But I'm tired of hope with nothing to hold. I'm living on such sweet nothing. And it's hard to learn. And it's hard to love. When you're giving me such sweet nothing. Sweet nothing, sweet nothing
girl, damn right I'm your man. This night going too good, don't fall for the games. Or the he said, she said dumb *. Pre-Chorus Stephen Marley. I got a whole lot of names and a whole lot of numbers
Terfel together with the choir). This land of song will keep a welcome. And with a love that never fails. We'll kiss away each hour of hiraeth. When you come home again to Wales We'll kiss away each
