by the sun light Victimized by last night Memories flashin' through my head Was I just born or am I dead? Yesterday's forgotten, the morning after I
Traduction: Faith No More. The Morning After.
by the sun light Victimized by last night Memories flashin' through my head Was I just born or am I dead? Yesterday's forgotten, the morning after I can
and someone says goodbye And after all those empty nights you cried The morning that you wake up good as new That's the kind of day i wish for you The faith
after I hated you? Do you really know my name, can I really come to you? Are you really more faithful than the changing of the seasons and the morning
She doesn't wanna wait. "We've gotta make the love complete tonight..." In the mist of the morning he cannot fight anymore Thousands moon or more, he
patriarchism, fake compassion, straight morality unfortunately i'm not too weak to agree spreading your vision and teaching the lesson it's nothing more
millennium Woman got a new law, if you cheat you're a dead man So I've been dead like hundred times Ask Cyndi Lauper, she'll tell you time after time
apart but I did not respond And you ask me what I am thinking of In the morning I'll be gone, no more loving after dawn. No longer we can share the love
got a new law, if you cheat you're a dead man So I've been dead like 100 times Ask Cyndi Lauper, she'll tell you time after time She became an infomaniac
my frustration won't subside I've been tried time after time but it's not my style to quit there is more to life than this in obscurity or fame we're
matter of "opening doors" --------------------- Como despues de la noche As after the night Brilla una nueva manana Shines a new morning
My frustration won't subside, I've been trying time after time But it's not my style to quit there is more to life than this In obscurity or fame we're
on And I don?t know why she even hangs around After all the hell I?ve put her through And the times I?ve let her down She has more faith in me than
) Laid it apart but I did not respond (Mona Lisa) And you ask me what I'm thinking of In the morning I'll be gone, no more loving after dawn (After dawn
next morning, and thing are still the same. Big c-style: I did so much, to get so little. Paid more than the court even asked of me. But loving no more
