Gloria Estefan - Cuts Both Ways Lyrics
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Cuts Both Ways
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What Are The Lyrics For Cuts Both Ways By Gloria Estefan?
It cuts both ways
Our love is like a knife that cuts both ways It's driven deep into my heart each time That I realize How it cuts both ways Can't be together, cannot live apart We're heading straight into a broken heart But I can't stop 'Cause I feel too much to let you go I'm hurting you and it's hard I know To stay and fight for what we've got Knowing it'll never be good enough 'Cause you and I are dangerous We want too much and life ain't that way Don't ask for more, you'd be a fool Haven't we already broken every rule? It cuts both ways We're in too deep for sorry alibis Can't have regrets or even question why We can't say goodbye Because it cuts both ways No more illusions of the love we make No sacrifice would ever be too great If you would stay 'Cause I feel too much to let you go I'm hurting you and it's hard I know To stay and fight for what we've got Knowing it'll never be good enough 'Cause you and I are dangerous We want too much and life ain't that way Don't ask for more, don't be a fool Haven't we already broken every rule? Cuts both ways Our love is like a knife that cuts both ways It's drivin' deep into my heart each time I see we livin' the lie And it cuts both ways It cuts both ways Cuts both ways Cuts both ways |
Who Wrote Cuts Both Ways By Gloria Estefan?
Gloria Estefan
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What's The Duration Of The Cuts Both Ways By Gloria Estefan?The duration of Cuts Both Ways is 3:16 minutes and seconds. |
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