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A Ha East Of The Sun

me Sweet little darling Where will we be Sweet little darling Where will we be It's hard to conceive it All comes to an end A joke when it's funny,

Early morning Eight o'clock precise I see the lonely August sun arise Say you know, you will Move me like you do Out on the fields Waiting for whole

We got married on a cold mid-winter's morning We said our lines Then kissed And it was over Those pronouncements had such weight I guess they made us

Sometimes the way we talk isn't all that good We can't change though we know we should Baby, these fights we have aren't always fair Was this problem

I pray for stormy weather To hide these tears I hope you'll never see Some day when my cryin's done I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun I may be a

over I'll wait, I will Like the years of silence To the growing violence Like a rolling thunder Rolling up from under Don't ever leave me this way Wait a

Traducere: A-ha. East Of The Sun, la vest de lunei.

: We got married on a cold mid-winter's morning We said our lines Then kissed And it was over Those pronouncements had such weight I guess they made

: Your coat is hanging loosely On your slender frame There's many roads to leave by But few come back again I don't believe it I believe it Take a