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I don't remember too much About the evil things we've done I can only tell you what I saw There was rain and soot There were lovers and blood And we learned how to feel in the cold We never talked too much But she held me in the dark And the time used to stop in her hands I could feel it go hesitant When it rained in Manhattan We took shelter in the spare room at the Grand And she calls me baby Like an old romantic But it's hard when you're hurt To let somebody in again And there's a slow song playing From a baby blue Mercedes Singing, "When I get to Heaven There will be no more hard feelings" "You'll wish for these days" I've often heard it said I never found that to be true How easy it would've been SongtexteIf I'd have never seen you again Like any other story in a book And she calls me baby Like an old romantic But it's hard when you're hurt To let somebody wreck you again And there's a slow song playing From a baby blue Mercedes Singing, "When I get to Heaven There will be no more hard feelings" She calls me baby Like an old romantic But it's hard when you're hurt To let somebody in again And there's a slow song playing From a baby blue Mercedes Singing, "When I get to Heaven There will be no more hard feelings" And she calls me baby Like an old romantic Singing, "When I get to Heaven There will be no more hard feelings" There will be no more hard feelings Aus Songtexte Mania