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Paroles: Amy Macdonald. Don't Tell Me.

Dona??t Tell Me That Ita??s Over
Tell me why this world is a mess
I thought you always tried your best
Tell me what Ia??m ought to do
Maybe you should do it too

Tell me why theya??re sleeping alone
No house no where to call a home
Tell me what Ia??m meant to see
Wona??t you stop preaching at me

And I wanna see what ita??s all about
And I wanna live, wanna give something back
Dona??t tell me that ita??s over
Ita??s only just begun
Dona??t tell me that ita??s over
Or that this song is sung
The song is sung

All the money in the world
Would never slit all the wrongs to right
All the fire in the world
Would never set my heart alive

I dream of a day when ita??s all gone away
And the sun is shining bright

I dream of a day when ita??s all gone away
But dreams are for night

And I wanna see what ita??s all about
And I wanna live, wanna give something back
Dona??t tell me that ita??s over
Ita??s only just begun
Dona??t tell me that ita??s over
Or that this song is sung
The song is sung

Dona??t tell that ita??s over
Please Ia??m on my knees Ia??m beggin you to stop
Ita??s over please Ia??m on my knees Ia??m beggin you to stop

And I wanna see what ita??s all about
And I wanna live, wanna give something back
Dona??t tell me that ita??s over
Ita??s only just begun
Dona??t tell me that ita??s over
Or that this song is sung
The song A?s sung