Amy Winehouse

Excerpt:
When you love someone who suffers from the disease of addiction you await the phone call. There will be a phone call. The sincere hope is that the call will be from the addict themselves, telling you they’ve had enough, that they’re ready to stop, ready to try something new. Of course though, you fear the other call, the sad nocturnal chime from a friend or relative telling you it’s too late, she’s gone.

Frustratingly it’s not a call you can ever make it must be received. It is impossible to intervene.

Excerpt:
Well sometime I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things,what you're doing
And in my head I pain a picture

Cos since I've come around
Well my6 body's bean a mess
And I missed your ginger hair
And the way you like me dress
Won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over Valerie?

Valerie
Valerie
Valerie

Did you have to go to jail

Excerpt:
He left no time to regret
Kept his dick wet
With his same old save bet
Me and my head high
And my tears dry
Get on without my guy
You went back to what you knew
So far remove from all that we went through
And I tried a trubled track
My odds are stracked
I'll go back to black

We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to...

I go back to us

Submitted by andreh21 3 months ago

For Amy Jade Winehouse, † 23. Juli 2011, London Kandy Nouvelle

Submitted by KandyNouvelle 9 months ago

Amy Winehouse bio with links to amazing videos.

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