I DON´T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT - Rod Stewart and Amy Belle -

I can tell by your eyes
That you've prob'bly
been cryin' forever,
and the stars in the sky
don't mean nothin' to you,
they're a mirror.
I don't want to talk about it,
how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here,
won't you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?

If I stand all alone,
will the shadow hide
the color of my heart;
blue for the tears,
black for the night's fears.
The star in the sky
don't mean nothin' to you,
they're a mirror.
I don't want to talk about it,
how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here,
won't you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?
I don't want to talk about it,
how you broke this ol' heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here,
won't you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?
My heart, whoa, heart.