I Just Died in Your Arms

Cutting Crew

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Intro : (2x) I,  I just died in your arms tonight It must've been something to say    I just died in your arms tonight    I keep looking for someone thing I can't get Broken hearts lie all around me and I don't see an easy way to get out of this Her diary it sits by the bedside table The curtains are closed the cat's in the cradle Who would've thought that a boy like me could come to this Oooh I,  I just died in your arms tonight It must've been something to say I just died in your arms tonight, oooh I,  I just died in your arms tonight It must've been some kind of kiss I should've walked away I should've walked away              Is there any just cause for feeling like this On the surface I'm a name on a list I try to be discreet, then blow it again I've lost and found, it's my final mistake, She's loving by proxy, no give and all take, 'Cause I've been thrilled to fantasy one too many times Oooh I,  I just died in your arms tonight It must've been something to say I just died in your arms tonight, oooh I,  I just died in your arms tonight It must've been some kind of kiss I should've walked away I should've walked away              It was a long hot night, She made it easy she make it feel right But now it's over the moment has gone I followed my hands not my head, I know I was wrong Instrumental : (2x) I,  I just died in your arms tonight It must've been something to say I just died in your arms tonight (No Drums until this part) I,  I just died in your arms tonight It must've been some kind of kiss I should've walked away I should've walked away Finale : (x6)

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La chanson parle d'un moment de passion intense, mais aussi de regret et de douleur. Le narrateur évoque la souffrance d'un amour qui le consume, réalisant qu'il aurait peut-être dû s'éloigner au lieu de se laisser emporter par ses émotions. Dans un cadre intimiste, avec des éléments comme un journal sur la table de chevet et une atmosphère chargée de tension, il explore les conséquences d'une connexion qui apparaît belle à l'extérieur mais qui se transforme en désillusion. C'est une réflexion sur le désir, la perte et la complexité des relations humaines.