Kenny Rogers
I Wish That I Could Hurt That Way Again

Oh, I wish that I could hurt that way again
At least I had you every now and then
And in between the sorrow
At least there was tomorrow
And as long as there's tomorrow
There's no end
Oh, I wish that I could hurt that way again.

Oh, I wish that we could play that game again
Even though I'd always lose and you would win
At times you would deserve me
The emptiness would hurt me
But your coming back
Was always worth the pain
Oh, I wish that I could hurt that way again.

I'd love to hear you tell me
You don't need me anymore
Just like you used to tell me everyday
I'd love to watch you leaving
Like the hundred times before
At least my eyes could see you walk away.

Oh, I wish that we could play that game again
Even though I'd always lose and you would win
At times you would deserve me
The emptiness would hurt me
But your coming back
Was always worth the pain
Oh, I wish that I could hurt that way again...


Mirror lyrics:

Oh, I wish that I could hurt that way again...
Was always worth the pain
But your coming back
The emptiness would hurt me
At times you would deserve me
Even though I'd always lose and you would win
Oh, I wish that we could play that game again

At least my eyes could see you walk away.
Like the hundred times before
I'd love to watch you leaving
Just like you used to tell me everyday
You don't need me anymore
I'd love to hear you tell me

Oh, I wish that I could hurt that way again.
Was always worth the pain
But your coming back
The emptiness would hurt me
At times you would deserve me
Even though I'd always lose and you would win
Oh, I wish that we could play that game again

Oh, I wish that I could hurt that way again.
There's no end
And as long as there's tomorrow
At least there was tomorrow
And in between the sorrow
At least I had you every now and then
Oh, I wish that I could hurt that way again


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