Текст песни: Susan Raye. Cheating Game.
Break a heart and laugh and walk away of true love
You've made a mockery
Free to go knowing next time
You'll pay for your common vice, the cheating game
Love and lies go hand in hand
Your love goes free like wind blow sand
Seeking out unwary prey, teaching them the way
You play the cheating game
Who knows the mind of the cheating kind?
Who's blocked the shadows from sight?
Who's gonna pay the price to make the wrong seem right?
You're gonna go act free to live a life without a blame
While I reap the harvest of heartaches from the cheating game
You planted the seed, now I must sow
My love alone to make it grow
Carrying the only thing you left me
A legacy from the cheating game
The web of dreams you weave so well
Was casting to die for my private hell
Taking love, forsaking love
Making me a victim of the cheating game
Who knows the mind of the cheating kind?
Who's blocked the shadows from sight?
Who's gonna pay the price to make the wrong seem right?
You're gonna go act free to live a life without a blame
While I reap the harvest of heartaches from the cheating game
You've made a mockery
Free to go knowing next time
You'll pay for your common vice, the cheating game
Love and lies go hand in hand
Your love goes free like wind blow sand
Seeking out unwary prey, teaching them the way
You play the cheating game
Who knows the mind of the cheating kind?
Who's blocked the shadows from sight?
Who's gonna pay the price to make the wrong seem right?
You're gonna go act free to live a life without a blame
While I reap the harvest of heartaches from the cheating game
You planted the seed, now I must sow
My love alone to make it grow
Carrying the only thing you left me
A legacy from the cheating game
The web of dreams you weave so well
Was casting to die for my private hell
Taking love, forsaking love
Making me a victim of the cheating game
Who knows the mind of the cheating kind?
Who's blocked the shadows from sight?
Who's gonna pay the price to make the wrong seem right?
You're gonna go act free to live a life without a blame
While I reap the harvest of heartaches from the cheating game
Susan Raye
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