Текст песни Strange - Reba McEntire

Strange

I laid there feeling sorry for myself
in a bed of kleenex
Stuffing chocolates in my mouth
on the phone with my best friend
cussing my ex
He broke my heart
Felt like the world had ended
I cried myself to sleep
thinking I can’t get over him
Strange…
talk about luck I woke up and the sun was shinin'
Strange…
I oughta be in bed with my head in the pillow crying
over us
But I ain’t. Ain’t love
Strange
Got half a mind to spend my whole paycheck
on one of those dresses
those strapless black ones
that are so famous for teaching lessons
drop by his place
pick up the rest of my things
he’ll tell me I look good
I’ll laugh and say
Now isn’t time
Strange…
talk about luck, I woke up and the sun was shinin'
Strange…
I oughta be in bed with my head in the pillow crying
over us.
But I ain’t. Ain’t love
Strange…
Strange…
Strange…
talk about luck, I woke up and the sun was shinin'
Strange…
I oughta be in bed with my head in the pillow crying
over us.
But I ain’t. Ain’t love
Strange…
Strange…
talk about luck, I woke up and the sun was shinin'
Strange…
Strange