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суббота, 18 августа 2007 г.

Maybe Tomorrow...

Maybe Tomorrow Is A Better Day

I'd stay the hand of god,
But the war is on your lips
How can I brace myself
for Razor blades on whips

When everything with meaning is Shattered,
broken, screaming
And I'm lost inside this darkness
and I fear

I won't survive
I could pray and trick with a double tongue
But the only fool here's meI choose the way to go,
But the road won't set me free

Cos I wish you'd see me, baby, Save me,
I'm going crazy
Tryin' to keep us real, Keep us alive
This day will die tonight

and there ain't no exception
We shouldn't wait for nothing to wait for
Love me in this fable, babe,
My heart is in your hand

Our time is waiting right outside your door
And maybe tomorrow is a better day
I do not deal the cards and I play a lousy hand
I celebrate no victories and my promises are sand

Against all this I contrast you,
When all is lost the war is through
Hey angel, dare the winds
Now we can fly

This day will die tonight
And there ain't no exception
Why should I wait for nothing to wait for
Let me love you in this fable,

Hold your heart in my hand
Our time is waiting right outside your door
And maybe tomorrow is a better day
This day will die tonight

And there ain't no exception
Why should I wait for nothing to wait for
I won't cry for my solitude,
lay my head and dream of you

And hope that you'll come
Knocking on my door
And maybe tomorrow is a better day
I know tomorrow is a better day

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