Lump in Your Throat - Andrea Bignasca

Written by：Andrea Bignasca/Claudio Cheulini

When that lump in your throat

Doesn't go away by crying

She read don't shut out the pain girl

Let it all out

How many songs must I hear to be

Deceived the lord

I parked my car in a foreign land

My messenger's fleeing through the night

She whispers I'm

Sent home crying

But I won't

Quit trying

Trying now

Still trying now

Cryin'

But I won't

Quit trying

I see

Urban lovers hurting

Since the moment they woke up

And girls hiding

Their broken hearts in the folds

Of their pretty little dresses

I hear hearts

Popping along with mine all over

This land she said

Yet as alone as the midnight rambler

I feel this is the end stop of my travels

She whispers I'm

Sent home crying

But I won't

Quit trying

Trying now

Still trying now

Settle flying

But I won't

Quit trying

I'll be on my own

She said I'll be on my own then

But on a summer night

As she's stealing kisses softly

Oh underneath that sorrow

She tastes

Promise of redemption

Well I'm sayin'

Won't cryin'

But I won't

Quit trying

Trying now

Still trying now

Trying now

Trying now

Trying