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This Morning



Cure - This Morning - Текст песни

Nothing left to feel 
Nothing more to do 
Nothing left to give 
Nothing more in you 
Nothing else to have or hold 
Nothing left, but time to go 
Time to go 

Years go by 
Didn't really say that much at all 
And moments just fly 
Didn't ever really touch at all 
Weeks always run down 
Didn't really get that close at all 
And days, days fall out 
Didn't ever really know at all 

And then we're here in a room too clean and too bright 
She stares at you for an hour 
You stare into the light 
for one last hour in the room 
So mean and so white 
I stare at her in this room as she stares into the night 

Nothing left to feel 
Nothing more to do 
Nothing left to ask 
Nothing more of you 
Nothing else to share or show 
Nothing left but time to go 

In his eyes as we turn no eternity of life 
In his eyes as we turn no infinity of why 
In his eyes as we turn no beautiful goodbye 

In his eyes as we turn... NOTHING BUT TEARS 

In his eyes as we turn... NOTHING BUT TEARS 

(Robert talks in a low voice:) I couldn't understand too much of what was being said, in a matter of minutes, 
peacefully so slow, I had to think to breath, my heart burst, we moved in silence really slowly away from the world, 
as we drove a strange silence, that moment, nothing will ever be the same, nothing will ever be the same, nothing 
will ever be the same 

Days fall out 
Weeks always run down 
Moments just fly 
Weeks go by 
And then were here 
And then we're here in a room too clean and too bright 
I stare at you for an hour 
You stare into the light 
For one last hour in the room so mean and so white 
You stare at me in this room as I stare into the night 

Nothing left to feel 
Nothing more to do 
Nothing LEFT to take 
Nothing more from you 
Nothing else to need or know 
There's nothing left at all...but time to go

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