Kind Of Songtext
von Faye Webster

Who loved you first? Who loved you last?
Why do I even think of these things?
′Cause I've always been the type to see
All the bad before all the good things
Haven′t written a song in a minute
Haven't been in love in forever
But I'm looking at you, you′re looking at me
At every single possible angle

And it′s not like how you make me feel
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
And it′s not like how you make me feel
I don't feel this kind of, type of way

I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way


Ask what you want, ask what you need
I'll tell you еverything that I know
I′m hoping that you won′t ever lеave
'Cause there′s nowhere else I wanna go

And it's not like how you make me feel
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
And it's not like how you make me feel
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way


I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don′t feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way
I don't feel this kind of, type of way