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Текст: Gary Moore. Blues Alive. Cold day in hell.

So many times you tried to take the best of me
So many times, now you're gonna take the rest of me
Better look at what you're doing, before it's too late
It's a fine line you're treadin' between love and hate

There'll be a cold day in hell before I'm coming back to you

So many times you tried to play a dead end game, yes, you did
Oh, I tried to tell you, but you'd never wanna take the blame
Now you've pushed me to the limit and I can't take no more
You'd better take one last look before I'm out the door

There'll be a cold day in hell before I'm coming back to you
You never listened when I told you that you were way out of line
Too busy talkin' to listen, accusing me of telling lies

So many times, you tried to get the best of me, yes, you did
So many times but now you're gonna take the rest of me
Well, it's too late for sorry and it's too late for tears
Better take one last look before I disappear

There'll be a cold day in hell before I'm coming back to you
There'll be a cold day in hell before I'm coming back to you
There'll be a cold day in hell before I'm coming back to you
Yeah

Gonna be a cold day in hell
Gonna be a cold day in hell
Gonna be a cold day in hell
Gonna be a cold day in hell

Gonna be a cold day in hell
Gonna be a cold day in hell
Gonna be a cold day in hell
It's gonna be a cold, cold day in hell