Текст: Cranberries. Yesterday's Gone.

I heard she loved you
I heard she cared
I heard she miscarried
And you were scared

Did you run, from the one
who conceived your child
Yesterday's Gone, there's no return
And she cries all night

I believe that a woman can be
A slave to the man
I believe that love we can make
And I try if I can

Will you return, to the one
who conceived your child
Yesterday's Gone, there's no return
And she cries all night

Did you run from the one
who conceived your child
Yesterday's Gone, there's no return
And she cries all night