We carried you in our arms On Independence Day And now you throw us all away And put us on our way. Oh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun Would treat a father so? To wait upon him hand and foot and yet always tell him "No"?
Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know, we're so alone And life is brief.
It was all very, very painless When you ran out to receive All that false instruction Which we never could believe. And now the heart is filled with gold As if it was a purse. But, oh, what kind of love is this Which goes from bad, which goes from bad to worse?
Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know, we're so alone And life is brief.
It was all pointed out the way to go And scratched your name in sand, Though you just thought it was nothing more Than a place for you to stand. I want you to know that while you watched, You discovered no one true. I myself really thought It was just a childish thing to do.
Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know, we're so alone And life is brief. Life is brief. Oh, life, life is brief Life is brief. Oh, life, life is so so brief Oh yeah, yeah Oh, life is so brief. Life is brief.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
