Nothing Hurts Like Love
π΅ 924 characters
β±οΈ 3:51 duration
π ID: 5668632
π Lyrics
You're sitting across a table
The wind is in your hair
Your scent is on my skin again
There's music in the air
The barman clicks his pen
You don't know what you wanna drink
An injured bird leaps off a branch
To fly with broken wings
For nothing really hurts like love
Nothing knocks you down, and picks you back up
And now you've got to go
You look at me as though
You don't know who I am
And suddenly I know
Nothing really hurts like love
Nothing really hurts like love
Autumn turns to winter
And winter turns to spring
And I'm out on the road again
The wind beneath my wings
My fingers hit the piano
The hammers hit the strings
I get up on the stage each night
I shut my eyes and I sing
Nothing really hurts likΠ΅ love
And every singlΠ΅ word makes me think of us
But now I've let you go
The music starts to slow
I look out at the crowd
And they already know
Nothing really hurts like love
Nothing really hurts like love
The wind is in your hair
Your scent is on my skin again
There's music in the air
The barman clicks his pen
You don't know what you wanna drink
An injured bird leaps off a branch
To fly with broken wings
For nothing really hurts like love
Nothing knocks you down, and picks you back up
And now you've got to go
You look at me as though
You don't know who I am
And suddenly I know
Nothing really hurts like love
Nothing really hurts like love
Autumn turns to winter
And winter turns to spring
And I'm out on the road again
The wind beneath my wings
My fingers hit the piano
The hammers hit the strings
I get up on the stage each night
I shut my eyes and I sing
Nothing really hurts likΠ΅ love
And every singlΠ΅ word makes me think of us
But now I've let you go
The music starts to slow
I look out at the crowd
And they already know
Nothing really hurts like love
Nothing really hurts like love
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:35.63] You're sitting across a table
[00:41.42] The wind is in your hair
[00:47.54] Your scent is on my skin again
[00:53.60] There's music in the air
[00:59.48] The barman clicks his pen
[01:05.57] You don't know what you wanna drink
[01:11.32] An injured bird leaps off a branch
[01:17.43] To fly with broken wings
[01:23.22] For nothing really hurts like love
[01:29.61] Nothing knocks you down, and picks you back up
[01:35.59] And now you've got to go
[01:38.51] You look at me as though
[01:41.23] You don't know who I am
[01:44.27] And suddenly I know
[01:47.45] Nothing really hurts like love
[01:53.52] Nothing really hurts like love
[02:08.42] Autumn turns to winter
[02:13.98] And winter turns to spring
[02:20.09] And I'm out on the road again
[02:26.00] The wind beneath my wings
[02:32.03] My fingers hit the piano
[02:37.67] The hammers hit the strings
[02:43.76] I get up on the stage each night
[02:49.69] I shut my eyes and I sing
[02:56.02] Nothing really hurts likΠ΅ love
[03:01.78] And every singlΠ΅ word makes me think of us
[03:07.58] But now I've let you go
[03:10.76] The music starts to slow
[03:13.53] I look out at the crowd
[03:16.63] And they already know
[03:19.84] Nothing really hurts like love
[03:25.87] Nothing really hurts like love
[03:31.95]
[00:41.42] The wind is in your hair
[00:47.54] Your scent is on my skin again
[00:53.60] There's music in the air
[00:59.48] The barman clicks his pen
[01:05.57] You don't know what you wanna drink
[01:11.32] An injured bird leaps off a branch
[01:17.43] To fly with broken wings
[01:23.22] For nothing really hurts like love
[01:29.61] Nothing knocks you down, and picks you back up
[01:35.59] And now you've got to go
[01:38.51] You look at me as though
[01:41.23] You don't know who I am
[01:44.27] And suddenly I know
[01:47.45] Nothing really hurts like love
[01:53.52] Nothing really hurts like love
[02:08.42] Autumn turns to winter
[02:13.98] And winter turns to spring
[02:20.09] And I'm out on the road again
[02:26.00] The wind beneath my wings
[02:32.03] My fingers hit the piano
[02:37.67] The hammers hit the strings
[02:43.76] I get up on the stage each night
[02:49.69] I shut my eyes and I sing
[02:56.02] Nothing really hurts likΠ΅ love
[03:01.78] And every singlΠ΅ word makes me think of us
[03:07.58] But now I've let you go
[03:10.76] The music starts to slow
[03:13.53] I look out at the crowd
[03:16.63] And they already know
[03:19.84] Nothing really hurts like love
[03:25.87] Nothing really hurts like love
[03:31.95]