Nickelback - Trying Not To l’amour toi {Music Video}

May 5, 2011


SOCAN's Lynn Ross presented six No. 1 Song Awards to Nickelback frontman Chad Kroeger and three to his co-writer, producer Joey Moi, on April 29 at Kroeger's studio in British Columbia's Fraser Valley, where the band is currently écriture and recording their suivant album.

All six of the songs being honoured are written ou co-written par Chad Kroeger, and are published ou co-published par Arm Your Dillo Publishing Inc. and Warner Tamerlane Publishing Co. (BMI). All but one are performed par Nickelback.

The songs, the charts which they topped (and when), co-writers, co-publishers and other...

Time, is going by, so much faster than I
And I'm starting to regret not spending all of here with you
Now I'm wondering why I've kept this bottled inside
So I'm starting to regret not selling all of it to you
So if I haven't yet, I've gotta let toi know

You're never gonna be alone from this moment on
If toi ever feel like letting go, I won't let toi fall
You're never gonna be alone, I'll hold toi 'til the hurt is gone

And now, as long as I can, I'm holding on with both hands
'Cause forever I believe
That there's nothing I could need but you
So if I haven't yet, I've gotta let toi know

You're never gonna...

My hopes just fell, and I can't see
The reason why, why there is blood on my sleeve
And all this time, I thought it mine
But it's not, it's yours and

It's not worth it for me, gets harder every time call you
This life toi lead, like us living in a shiny ballroom
Next time toi bleed, right about this time tomorrow
Next time toi steal, better ask before toi borrow

And I don't see too well, don't sing too well
And so I settle to scream
Just grab your shit, and leave with it
They won't make no statues of you

It's not worth it for me, gets harder every time call you
This life toi lead, like us living in a shiny...

Lost it on the chesterfield
Or maybe on a gamblin wheel
Lost it in a diamond mine
It's dark as hell and hard to find
You can climb to the haut, retour au début of the highest tree
You can look around, but toi still won't see
What I'm lookin for

Where the good times gone?
Where the good times gone?
All the stupid fun
And all that shit we've done
Where the good times gone?
Well I still don't know

Out in the back in the old blé, maïs field
Underneath the tracteur wheel
Thought I'd dig, til I'd found it first
Broke my back and died of thirst
You can bribe the devil, toi can pray to God
You can sell off everything toi got
And toi still won't...