every morning

(bkz: pure morning)

the cranberries $arkısıdır..

my god the years have passed me by
where was i hiding
and then around the world for sometimes
it’s oblivious now

the morning sun is in my eyes
it doesn’t hide the lies
it does not bear
a great disguise
happy birthday baby
happy birthday..

every morning
every morning in time
we’re doing fine

i don’t remember being young
was it so much fun
i don’t remember feeling this great
it was not for me

i paid the price
a sacrifice
it was worth than that

my time has come
i now feel young
begin again
happy birthday..

every morning
every morning in time
we’re doing fine..