I Don’t Want To Talk About It

Rod Stewart

I can tell by your eyes that you’ve probably been crying forever,

and the stars in the sky don’t mean nothing to you, they’re a mirror.

I don’t want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won’t you listen to my heart, Oh, my heart?

If I stand all alone, will the shadow hide the color of my heart;
blue for the tears, black for the night’s fears.
The stars in the sky don’t mean nothing to you, they’re a mirror.
I don’t want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, you won’t listen to my heart, ohh, my heart?
I don’t want to talk about it, how you broke this old heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, you won’t listen to my heart, oh my heart?
My heart, ohh my heart.