Vārdi: Elton John. No Valentines.

No more Valentine's day, no more Christmas cards
I've thrown them all away no more sequined stars
No birthday wishes, no more surprises
Who needs them anyway? No reason to get excited

Yes, I gave you everything, I gave you earth and sky
And everything in between that walks or crawls or flies
No Easter mornings, it's your cross now
Keep it all for yourself, it's overrated anyhow

But keep my Valentine, I'll keep my bleeding heart
Just let me out of here before that sentimental music starts
Your regrets fall like empty lines
Like the lies we write on Valentines

But keep my Valentine, I'll keep my bleeding heart
Just let me out of here before that sentimental music starts
Your regrets fall like empty lines
Like the lies we write on Valentines

I'll keep my bleeding heart
Just let me out of here before that sentimental music starts
Your regrets fall like empty lines
Like the lies we write on Valentines