promises

Иван Зубов: литературный дневник

You'd better believe I'm coming, you'd better believe what I say
You'd better hold on to your promises
Because you bet you'll get what you deserve
She's going to leave him over, she's gonna take her love away
So much for your eternal vows, well it does not matter anyway


Why can't you stay here awhile
Stay here awhile, stay with me


all the promises we made (promises we made)
All the meaningless and empty words I prayed, prayed, prayed
all the promises we broke (promises we broke)
All the meaningless and empty words I spoke, spoke, spoke


What of all the things that you've taught me
What of all the things that you'd say
What of all your prophetic preaching, you're just throwing it all away
Maybe we should burn the house down, have ourselves another fight
Leave the cobwebs in the closet 'cause tearing them out is just not right


Why can't you stay here awhile
Stay here awhile, stay with me,


all the promises we made (promises we made)
All the meaningless and empty words I prayed, prayed, prayed
all the promises we broke (promises we broke)
All the meaningless and empty words I spoke, spoke, spoke(с) Cranberries




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