Текст: Smoking Popes. Can't Help the Teardrops (from Getting Cried).

Each day is darker than the last
They lead me lonely into the night and sink into the past
But I can't stop the sun from going down, down, down
I can't stand it when you're not around
And I can't help the teardrops from getting cried

Each night grows cold and colder but still
I'm waiting up for you to come home but you never will
I can't stop the coming of the dawn, dawn, dawn
I can't stand myself now that you're gone
And I can't help the teardrops from getting cried

My skies goes from gray to black
Nothing in front of me to hold me tight
You won't come back

Now, days go by so slow till night
I got to get you back by my side but I don't know how
I can't stop the sun from going down, down, down
I can't stand it when you're not around
And I can't help the teardrops from getting cried

From getting cried
From getting cried
From getting cried
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