would leave When you were gone it was too much to believe So with tomorrow, I will borrow Another moment of joy and sorrow In another dream and another with tomorrow So with
think she would leave When she was gone it was too much to believe So with tomorrow I will borrow Another moment of joy and sorrow And another dream and another with tomorrow
Bản dịch: This Mortal Coil. With Tomorrow.
t think she would leave When she was gone it was too much to believe So with tomorrow I will borrow Another moment of joy and sorrow And another dream and another with tomorrow
