You provoke tears that stain, you control my face You arrange it to show, a broken expression I hate to be the bearer of bad news As the cracks appear to run But we'll meet again on better terms. You provoke tears that stain, you control my face You arrange it to show, a broken expression I hate to be the bearer of bad news As the cracks appear to run But we'll meet again on better terms. I hate to be the bearer of bad news As the cracks appear to run But we'll meet again on better terms. I Hope to god we, get out alive... Yes I Hope to god...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
