על מנת להדפיס שירים יש להתחבר או להירשם קודם
My tea's gone cold,
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I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all.
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The morning rain clouds up my window
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and I can't see at all.
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And even if I could it'd all be grey,
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but your picture on my
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wall. It reminds me that it's not so bad,
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it's not so bad
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I drank too much last night,
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got bills to pay, my head just
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feels in pain
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I missed the bus and there'll be hell today,
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I'm late for work again.
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And even if I'm there, they'll all
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imply that I might not last the day.
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And then you call
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me and it's not so bad,
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it's not so bad and
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I want to thank you
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for giving me the best day of my life. Oh
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just to be with you
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is having the best day of my life
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Bridge: Push the door,
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I'm home at last and I'm soaking through and
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through. Then you hand me a towel
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and all I see is you.
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And even if my house falls down now,
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I wouldn't have a clue.
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Because you're near me and
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