Most days, I wake when the sunshine crawls into my bed Fit as a fiddle when the world wakes up Taking a drink from a golden cup
Most days, I'm looking on the bright side of an open door Swing your partner and do-si-do My feet keep telling me to go, go, go
Cross my heart, but I don't ask why Some nights I can't help but cry
Young life, it's fragile as a daisy in an open field With a bit of good luck you're a flower crown Or else the rain'll come to knock you down
Bad news, it hit me like a freight train goin' so fast Standin' in the rain where the daisies grow Prayin' to a god that I don't know
Cross my heart, but I don't ask why Some nights I can't help but cry When the trumpet sounds from the other side Put the shovel in the ground Don't ask why
Don't ask why Whether it's your heart that's broken or your brother's mind Little sister running home with a blackened eye I don't ask why, I don't ask why
Cross my heart and I hope to die Some nights I can't help but cry When the trumpet sounds from the other side Put the shovel in the ground Don't ask whyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
