All my faults
Musica e parole stefano de angelis
Don’t shout at me baby. Like a hurricane in my ears
BABY please don’t look at me, with that evil gaze
Don’t you say it again, “with all my faults that’s who I am”
Yes, who I am
Oh please, baby. You’d be better off if you go
I’d like to shoot to you but, my pistol falls to the ground
Don’t tell me again, “with all my faults that’s who I am”
That's who I am
I have my guitar
My guitar in my hands
The guitar that in the past
I played, just for you
Now I’m goin' away. I’m leaving you behind
The guitar that just one night
I played, just for you
But now I place my guitar, inside a fresh new case
A fresh new case
I have my guitar
My guitar in my hands
The guitar that in the past
I played, just for you
Now i’m goin' away. I’m leaving you behind
The guitar on a lonely night
I played, just for you
But now I place my guitar, inside a fresh new case.
A brand new case
You may scream and cry, but there is silence in my ears
And I will never gaze upon, your evil face again
This is who I am
With all my faults that’s who I am
That’s who I am
That’s who I am
This is who I am
