I wanted you right here with me, but I have no choice you've gotta leave Because my heart is breakin' With every word I'm sayin' I gave up everything I had On something that just wouldn't last But I refuse to cry No tears will fall from these eyes....
Για μαι στιγμή τρόμαξα ότι δεν υπάρχει άλλο τραγούδι με αυτή τη λέξη στην αμερικάνικη δισκογραφία... Βρήκα όμως!
These eyes are not your eyes and these eyes are not the color that your arid eyes might be. No, I was not around when those eyes of yours decided so I refuse to kneel before the sights you choose to see.
When I close my eyes... I remember how to smile. Under my umbrella... I'm an accomplished exile.