Letra da Música Cherry Amy Winehouse

Her name is Cherry
We've just met
But already she knows me better than you
She understands me
After eighteen years
And you still don't see me like you ought to doMaybe we could talk 'bout things
If you was made of wood and strings
While I love her every sound
I don't know how to turn you downAnd you're so thick and my patience is thin
So I got me a new best friend
With a pickup that puts you to shame
And Cherry is her nameAnd when I'm lonely
Cherry's there
And she plays along while I sing out my blues
I could be crying
And you don't care
You won't call me back you're stubborn as a muleMaybe we could talk 'bout things
If you was made of wood and strings
You might think I've gone too far
I'm talking 'bout my new guitar

Composição: Amy Winehouse / Salaam Remi.