A little tribute to a beautiful band.
The Pogues
It would be easier if you just ran away, and returned one day.
One sunny, warm smiling summer day.
They say tomorrow will be like the day after,
but nothing will ever be the same.
I regret for all the things we didn't do, when we were together.
I miss your face in the rain, and I miss your voice in my ears.
Alone in our bed, crying your pillow wet.
There are so much missing in the world without you.
Words by barbeina
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Written on 2006-04-03 at 13:35
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The Pogues
And I wonder, who's making love to you now?
I regret. Really, I do. Something like this should never happened.It would be easier if you just ran away, and returned one day.
One sunny, warm smiling summer day.
They say tomorrow will be like the day after,
but nothing will ever be the same.
I regret for all the things we didn't do, when we were together.
I miss your face in the rain, and I miss your voice in my ears.
Alone in our bed, crying your pillow wet.
There are so much missing in the world without you.
Words by barbeina
Read 681 times
Written on 2006-04-03 at 13:35
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