Αν και είναι μια πολύ καλή μέρα και ξύπνησα κεφάτη (ναι μη γελάς σε βλέπω) έγινε μια μικρή εισβολή στο μυαλό από νότες που είχα να ακούσω πάρα πολύ καιρό, μια νύχτα του Απριλίου ήτανε θαρρώ όταν πρωτοσυναντήθηκαν με τα αυτιά μου. Και επειδή είναι ένα τέλειο άλμπουμ, κακώς ξεχασμένο, παραθέτω το αγαπημένο της ημέρας. (συγγνώμη αν θα τις "κόψετε" again, you know you love me. x.o.x.o.)
Good morning, sister!
Why so sad?
They broke your heart, you fell again
What is it they never let you
Be the one they miss when they're blue
Don't you say you've never been loved
Don't you think you'll never be loved
I hold your hand till the bleeding stops I
hold your hand till you fall apart
And you dream your endless dream
Good morning, brother!
I'm so sad!
They broke my heart, I fell again
What is it they never want me
To be the one that they want to see
And it feels like I've never been loved
And it seems like I'll never be loved
One by one they got you where you are now and you'll be
Further down that road if you don't stop fighting this war
One by one they tear up your heart with their coldness and words
One by one you stop to feel your bleeding knees and heart
And everything that's real
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