Alicia Keys - Samsonite man: lyrics de la chanson

He's a man so full of style and grace
Any woman'd be impressed
Takes a smile and paints it on your face
Makes you feel like you've
been blessed
Promises things so special
It seems to come right from a song
But soon as you begin
to feel secure
You turn around and he is gone

Packin' his bags
Gotta go gotta go
Packin’ his bags
Gotta go
He's a Samsonite man

Maybe he is just a rolling stone
Wondering from here to there
Searching for a place
to call his own
You wonder if he even cares
So many years
of heartache and pain
Is all you seem to know him for
Is it you or is it he to blame
Whenever he walks out your door

Where ya always running to?
Away from me…

If the wind blow you in my direction
You come through to rendezvous
Forget about your good intentions,
They leave me lonely and confused
Mr. Samsonite,
Pack a bag that is my suggestion
From here and out, you will be leaving
At my discretion!

Why don’t you just go?
You can’t hurt me no more, baby!
You can’t touch me…