i know the suns about to come up i close my eyes anyway my mouth is dry and the sheets are cold and will be still come break of day you called me up just to surprise me to hear my voice, see what i had to say i only whispered then hung up i whispered, 'wait till break of day.' at the break of day im ending all of it and so dont say youve had a ball dawn is mine but i will share it with whatever bird will wear it on her body bare and pink now what do you think of break of day?
i locked my door, i should unlock it what if you should come this way? and in and have a drink and dancing dancing till the break of day and then to bed we danced towards and tiredly kiss and roll in hay but waking in the evening i see
you left after break of day at the break of day im ending all of it and so dont say youve had a ball dawn is mine but i will share it with whatever bird will wear it on her body bare and pink now what do you think of break of day?
at the break of day im ending all of it and so dont say youve had a ball dawn is mine but i will share it with whatever bird will wear it on her body bare and pink now what do you think of break of day?
i hate myself when im alone its just with you i feel ok so tomorrow youll feel sorrow when i am gone at break of day