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Way To Break My Heart

[Verse 1: Ed Sheeran]
Star sign, Gemini
Brown eyes, fair hair in the light
We called time last night
And I can't stop thinkin’ 'bout her
 
[Refrain: Ed Sheeran]
And her lips upon mine
So soft, feelings I don't know the name of
Under the clothes we take off
Used to be two hearts in love
 
[Pre-Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
Oh, why, oh why am I alone?
Did I, did I do something wrong?
Am I the reason, oh yeah, you found someone else?
So tell me, girl
 
[Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
How can I live without love?
How can I be what you want?
’Cause when the morning comes around
You're still gone and I'll say
How can I see through the dark?
All I can do is wonder where you are
Are you happy in someone else's arms?
Well, that's the way to break my
 
[Post-Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
Heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That’s the way to break my—
 
[Verse 2: Ed Sheeran]
First love never dies
Guess I’ll see you in another life
12 years down the line
There's just one thing I remember
 
[Refrain: Ed Sheeran]
Her lips upon mine
So soft, feelings I don’t know the name of
Under the clothes we take off
Used to be two hearts in love
 
[Pre-Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
Oh, why, oh why am I alone?
Did I, did I do something wrong?
Am I the reason, oh yeah, you found someone else?
So tell me, girl
 
[Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
How can I live without love?
How can I be what you want?
'Cause when the morning comes around
You're still gone and I'll say
How can I see through the dark?
All I can do is wonder where you are
Are you happy in someone else’s arms?
Well, that's the way to break my
 
[Post-Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
Heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my—
 
[Outro: Ed Sheeran]
That's the—
That's the—
That's the—
Did I, did I?
That's the—
That's the—
That's the way to break my—
 

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Living With The Ghost

Marry me to the blue sky
Bury me in that long last drop of hard rain
Meet me where they stop time
That's you to me on the shovel that's digging this grave
Till I can waltz on a moonbeam
Till I can find a way to turn all tears into wine
I'll hitch my ride to a day dream
Can't unkiss the lips that love is leaving behind
 
I ain't living with the ghost
No future living in the past
I've seen what hate has done to hope
Tomorrow wasn't built to last
I ain't living with the ghost
How can I scream, I'm scared to breathe
I wrote each word, you gave the toast
But we were fire and gasoline
I ain't living with the ghost
 
I set my sails over wheat fields
Rode waves of amber, let a new sun shine on my face
I dropped the sword, put down my shield
I left your scars for the stars, guiding my way
I traded hurting for healing
I must admit that I was reeling
Now I'm feeling just fine
Traded nightmares for dreaming
Go tell your shadows that I got out alive
 
I ain't living with the ghost
No future living in the past
I've seen what hurt has done to hope
I found the tree I cut the rope
Tomorrow wasn't built to last
I ain't living with the ghost
How can I scream, I'm scared to breathe
I wrote each word, you gave the toast
But we were fire and gasoline
I ain't living with the ghost
 
Last night I had this dream
I saw a man wash his feet
In the church holy water
He worked up to his knees
From his arms to his neck
Said I'm in over my head
He was crying trying to get some relief
Lord, I'm just trying to get some relief
I had this dream
That man was me
 
I ain't living with the ghost
No future living in the past
I've seen what hurt has done to hope
I found the tree I cut the rope
Tomorrow wasn't built to last
I ain't living with the ghost
How can I scream, I'm scared to breathe
I wrote each word, you gave the toast
But we were fire and gasoline
Now I ain't living with the ghost
 

The Lost Son

1. The Flight
 
At Woodlawn I heard the dead cry:
I was lulled by the slamming of iron,
A slow drip over stones,
Toads brooding wells.
All the leaves stuck out their tongues;
I shook the softening chalk of my bones,
Saying,
Snail, snail, glister me forward,
Bird, soft-sigh me home,
Worm, be with me.
This is my hard time.
 
Fished in an old wound,
The soft pond of repose;
Nothing nibbled my line,
Not even the minnows came.
 
Sat in an empty house
Watching shadows crawl,
Scratching.
There was one fly.
 
Voice, come out of the silence.
Say something.
 
Appear in the form of a spider
Or a moth beating the curtain.
 
Tell me:
Which is the way I take;
Out of what door do I go,
Where and to whom?
 
Dark hollows said, lee to the wind,
The moon said, back of an eel,
The salt said, look by the sea,
Your tears are not enough praise,
You will find no comfort here,
In the kingdom of bang and blab.
 
Running lightly over spongy ground,
Past the pasture of flat stones,
The three elms,
The sheep strewn on a field,
Over a rickety bridge
Toward the quick-water, wrinkling and rippling.
 
Hunting along the river,
Down among the rubbish, the bug-riddled foliage,
By the muddy pond-edge, by the bog-holes,
By the shrunken lake, hunting, in the heat of summer.
 
The shape of a rat?
It’s bigger than that.
It’s less than a leg
And more than a nose,
Just under the water
It usually goes.
 
Is it soft like a mouse?
Can it wrinkle its nose?
Could it come in the house
On the tips of its toes?
 
Take the skin of a cat
And the back of an eel,
Then roll them in grease,–
That’s the way it would feel.
 
It’s sleek as an otter
With wide webby toes
Just under the water
It usually goes.
 
2. The Pit
 
Where do the roots go?
Look down under the leaves.
Who put the moss there?
These stones have been here too long.
Who stunned the dirt into noise?
Ask the mole, he knows.
I feel the slime of a wet nest.
Beware Mother Mildew.
Nibble again, fish nerves.
 
3. The Gibber
 
At the wood’s mouth,
By the cave’s door,
I listened to something
I had heard before.
 
Dogs of the groin
Barked and howled,
The sun was against me,
The moon would not have me.
 
The weeds whined,
The snakes cried,
The cows and briars
Said to me: Die.
 
What a small song. What slow clouds. What dark water.
Hath the raine a father? All the caves are ice. Only the snow’s
here.
I’m cold. I’m cold all over. Rub me in father and mother.
Fear was my father, Father Fear.
His look drained the stones.
 
What gliding shape
Beckoning through halls,
Stood poised on the stair,
Fell dreamily down?
 
From the mouths of jugs
Perched on many shelves,
I saw substance flowing
That cold morning.
Like a slither of eels
That watery cheek
As my own tongue kissed
My lips awake.
 
Is this the storm’s heart? The ground is unsmiling itself.
My veins are running nowhere. Do the bones cast out their
fire?
Is the seed leaving the old bed? These buds are live as birds.
Where, where are the tears of the world?
Let the kisses resound, flat like a butcher’s palm;
Let the gestures freeze; our doom is already decided.
All the windows are burning! What’s left of my life?
I want the old rage, the lash of primordial milk!
Goodbye, goodbye, old stones, the time-order is going,
I have married my hands to perpetual agitation,
I run, I run to the whistle of money.
 
Money money money
Water water water
 
How cool the grass is.
Has the bird left?
The stalk still sways.
Has the worm a shadow?
What do the clouds say?
 
These sweeps of light undo me.
Look, look, the ditch is running white!
I’ve more veins than a tree!
Kiss me, ashes, I’m falling through a dark swirl.
 
4. The Return
 
The way to the boiler was dark,
Dark all the way,
Over slippery cinders
Through the long greenhouse.
 
The roses kept breathing in the dark.
They had many mouths to breathe with.
My knees made little winds underneath
Where the weeds slept.
 
There was always a single light
Swinging by the fire-pit,
Where the fireman pulled out roses,
The big roses, the big bloody clinkers.
 
Once I stayed all night.
The light in the morning came slowly over the white
Snow.
There were many kinds of cool
Air.
Then came steam.
 
Pipe-knock.
 
Scurry of warm over small plants.
Ordnung! ordnung!
Papa is coming!
 
A fine haze moved off the leaves;
Frost melted on far panes;
The rose, the chrysanthemum turned toward the light.
Even the hushed forms, the bent yellowy weeds
Moved in a slow up-sway.
 
5
 
It was beginning winter,
An in-between time,
The landscape still partly brown:
The bones of weeds kept swinging in the wind,
Above the blue snow.
 
It was beginning winter,
The light moved slowly over the frozen field,
Over the dry seed-crowns,
The beautiful surviving bones
Swinging in the wind.
 
Light traveled over the wide field;
Stayed.
The weeds stopped swinging.
The mind moved, not alone,
Through the clear air, in the silence.
 
Was it light?
Was it light within?
Was it light within light?
Stillness becoming alive,
Yet still?
A lively understandable spirit
Once entertained you.
It will come again.
Be still.
Wait.
 

Sand

This is that once in a lifetime...
 
Yeah, oh, once in a lifetime, a golden opportunity
Golden like the sand that you finally took me through to see
Was holding tight my hand, while I dipped a toe in to the sea
I smiled like an idiot, but you still saw the sleuth in me
Hair up beautifully, considering the future
We were hitting up the candy shop, and I felt truly super
It never seemed a place or time that I would stay in place to see
The question resting on our minds like, 'would you run away with me?'
 
Yeah, okay, how about it?
We could start a new life
Living beach house days, and garden view nights
And maybe think back to high school, starting food fights
Across from all my best friends like, 'y'all are too nice'
But now the heart of moonlight hits, and we'll just watch the stars dance
Attempt to mimic them
Until our hearts can't take anymore of that vacant ancient decor
When it breaks and we can make for the door
And depart fast
 
And honestly, you look like Mozart sounds
You're a warm embrace compared to the cold, hard ground.
The chicken noodle soup when I've been fretting, sick in bed
It's like expecting death and restlessness and then catching a kiss instead
 
You're a myth that's said to hide via love
An angel who was once thought to reside in skies above
You're the sand between my toes when the high tides come
Matter of fact, you're the air that's inside my lungs
 
You had sand in your hair and your fingernails
Trying to find a good spot in the shade
I suggested that we put up all our things for sale
You suggested we just up and run away
I had sweat on my palms and across my face
Thinking, 'if we did it, would it go well?'
I suggested we don't wait even one more day
You suggested that I bring my favorite shells, well
 

Dreamside

I want the same
Same as you
I don't care what they say
Or their expectations
 
Time is precious
It cannot be wasted
So why does it fade
Fade away
 
I need you today
Take your pride and feel your shame with me
Don't you blame, walk away
There's no turning back, since you are lost again
Take your pride, feel your shame
For me it's the same, what you think or like
Make it true, let it be
Take your pride and feel your shame again
 
I have the right to
Come up and judge you
Since when you started to think?
That you can fool me
I have come too far, I can't turn back now
For me it's the same what you think or like