Слова:
Vast One More Day

have changed And I've realized I was wrong I was wrong Now I'll never see your face anymore Oh my Love I'd give anything for one more day with you I'

Oh my love I'd do anything for one more day with you I'd do anything for one more day with you I'd give anything for one more day with you

Today Sunday On the nineteenth day of october at one a.m. Nineteen ninety seven I had a vision No, well not exactly like a vision No but like a sight

Oh Dindi, like the song of the wind in the trees That's how my heart is singing Dindi Happy Dindi when you're with me I love you more each day, yes

merely against that peculiar hard core who seem to equate authenticity with artisti It and illiteracy with charm. [piano] Oh, one more thing. one of the more

twice But this here man has lost his count so long a go! That same ol' shit from day to day What purpose does he have to stay here Struggling one more day

the middle of the town A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below There could be one long staircase just going up And one even longer coming down And one more

's in there, we'll take it, whatever it is And uh, we'd like two hamburgers medium rare with everything on 'em And one hamburger, no, one hamburger, meat, no hamburgers One

click my eyes And there they are, mercurial ghosts, formed And moving; so the dead do move, and shout, And pray, and cry, and suffer And the eye click on and one: the one