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I bruise easy, Lee Take it easy on me My words don’t come easily Please pardon my poor memory And when you close the door Will it be like before I’ll learn to heal much more ‘Cause I bruise easy, Lee I look out on an empty street with hollow eyes Will I hold you in my arms under southern skies I wish that I could tell you exactly how I feel Are my feelings an illusion or are they really real ‘Cause I bruise easy, Lee Take it easy on me My words don’t comе easily Please pardon my poor mеmory And when you close the door Will it be like before I’ll learn to heal much more ‘Cause I bruise easy, Lee I’ll own my shit and treat you fair I’ll hold you gently, handle you with care I know we all bruise easily From Letras Mania