Trouble will find you no matter where you go,
oh oh
No matter if you're fast,
no matter if you're slow, oh oh
The eye of the storm wanna cry in the morn, oh oh
You're fine for a while but you start to lose control
He's there in the dark, he's there in my heart
He waits in the wings, he's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend,
yeah trouble is a friend of mine
Ahh..
Trouble is a friend, but trouble is a foe, oh oh
And no matter what I feed him he always seems to grow, oh oh
He sees what I see and he knows what I know,
oh oh
So don't forget as you ease on down my road
He's there in the dark, he's there in my heart
He waits in the wings, he's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend,
yeah trouble is a friend of mine
So don't be alarmed if he takes you by the arm
I roll down the window,
I'm a sucker for his charm
Trouble is a friend,
yeah trouble is a friend of mine
Ahh..
How I hate the way he makes me feel
And how I try to make him leave
I try, oh oh I try
But he's there in the dark,
he's there in my heart
He waits in the wings, he's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend,
yeah trouble is a friend of mine
So don't be alarmed if he takes you by the arm
I roll down the window,
I'm a sucker for his charm
Trouble is a friend,
yeah trouble is a friend of mine
Ahh..
Ooh..
Ahh..
Ooh..
《Rolling In The Deep》
There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch
it's bringing me out the dark
Finally I can see you crystal clear
Go head and sell me out
and I'll lay your shit bare
See how I leave with every piece of you
Don't underestimate the things that I will do
There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch
and it's bring me out the dark
The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love they leave me breathless
I can't help feeling
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played it
To the beat
Baby I have no story to be told
But I've heard one of you,
and I'm gonna make your head burn
Think of me in the depths of your despair
Making a home down there,
reminds you of the home we shared
The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love they leave me breathless
I can't help feeling
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played it
To the beat
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
But you played it
With the beat
Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings to find what you look for
Turned my sorrow into treasured gold
You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow
We could have had it all
We could have had it all
It all, it all it all,
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played it
To the beat
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
But you played it,played it, played it,played it
To the beat