A Good Day’s Work - Deb Talan
歌曲信息
歌曲名：A Good Day’s Work
歌手：Deb Talan
所属专辑：Something Burning
发行时间：2000-01-01
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A Good Day’s Work - Deb Talan 文本歌词
A good days work
We've lain
Pack it all in
No time to remember
Don't look up
The sky has fallen
Watch your shoes
Taking that first step
What to do
What to do
The look on his face
I will not forget
Time is a healer
Just not yet
Unfair and remorseless
I had no choice
Leave him
Or leave me
He takes dust
He needs our friends
I keep my self my hope and my right
To not pretend
A good days work
We've lain
We've lain
Pack it all in
No time to remember
Don't look up
The sky has fallen
Watch your shoes
Taking that first step
What to do
What to do
The look on his face
I will not forget
Time is a healer
Just not yet
Unfair and remorseless
I had no choice
Leave him
Or leave me
He takes dust
He needs our friends
I keep my self my hope and my right
To not pretend
A good days work
We've lain
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