歌词
How many hearts can you hold in your hand?
And how many times will not understand
All the trouble I'm in, you brought to my door
The trouble with you is you always want more trouble
For how many nights must you keep coming back?
How much can you loose 'till you miss what you lack?
Ah the trouble I'm in with you laid on my floor
The trouble with you is the same as before, trouble
The trouble with you is you always want more