Текст (слова) песни: Cranberries, The - Sorry sons
Sorry son, this is what I`ve done This is what I`ve done It was a long sad supper without you I had to be cruel to be kind We have to leave the past behind La la la And isn`t it strange how people can change And isn`t it weird how people I feared They all seem worthless now
I will ride on my bicycle, I ride thinking of you As I`m riding on my tricycle, I ride
I see the sun in the trees, and I feel the psychedelic breeze And I see the sun in the trees, and I feel the psychedelic breeze
Sorry son, this is what I`ve done This is what I`ve done It was a long sad supper without you Please don`t hold me responsible I tried and tried It wasn`t the same without my brain It wasn`t a game, it wasn`t a game Oh not now
I will ride on my bicycle, I ride thinking of you As I`m riding on my tricycle, I ride
I see the sun in the trees, and I feel the psychedelic breeze
I see the sun in the trees, and I feel the psychedelic breeze
La la la
Sorry son
Oh I am so sorry son
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