P.P. Arnold - First Cut Is the Deepest Lyrics
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First Cut Is the Deepest
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What Are The Lyrics For First Cut Is the Deepest By P.P. Arnold?
I would have given you all of my heart
But there's someone who's torn it apart And he's taken almost all that I've got But if you want, I'll try to love again Baby, I'll try to love again, but I know The first cut is the deepest Baby, I know the first cut is the deepest 'Cause when it comes to being lucky, he's cursed When it comes to loving me, he's worst But when it comes to being loved, he's first That's how I know The first cut is the deepest Baby, I know the first cut is the deepest I still want you by my side Just to help me dry the tears that I've cried And I'm sure gonna give you a try And if you want, I'll try to love again Baby, I'll try to love again, but I know Oh yeah The first cut is the deepest Baby, I know the first cut is the deepest 'Cause when it comes to being lucky, he's cursed When it comes to loving me, he's worst But when it comes to being loved, he's first That's how I know The first cut is the deepest Baby, I know the first cut is the deepest Oh yeah The first cut is the deepest Baby, I know the first cut is the deepest 'Cause when it comes to comes to being lucky, he's cursed When it comes to being loved, he's worst But when it comes to comes to being loved, he's first That's how I know (The first cut is the deepest) (Baby, baby, baby, oh yeah) |
Who Wrote First Cut Is the Deepest By P.P. Arnold?
Yusuf Islam
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