My friends, they know I won't pick up if they call me One day a year And that one day is here My tears just like a summer rain are falling It's just what they do When I start missing you
Why'd you have to go Why'd I have to stay When's it gonna get easier To make it through the day
I go out walking I ain't much for talking Just thinking and crying And praying and trying To make sense Of what don't make sense in this life Like why you're up there And not here by my side They say it's gonna get easier And I want to believe that's true It's just harder on the seventh of June
I've been singing songs ever since the day you left me Crazy how my life has changed Every night a different stage And sometimes it feels like you and God are watching Are you looking down on me I wonder if you're proud of me
I miss you Oh I miss you
My friends, they know I won't pick up if they call me On the seventh of June It's just me and youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
