If you make me happy today | |
I will write a happy line | |
And I will save all of your secrets | |
In a corner of my mind | |
I won’t ask about tomorrow | |
I won’t ask nothing at all | |
I won’t leave a trace of myself | |
I won’t leave even sorrow | |
Because lonely souls will meet at night | |
and love their blues away | |
Just as long as it doesn’t come to promise anything | |
And every time you think that just because it makes you happy it cannot be that bad | |
It cannot be that bad, No it cannot be that bad. | |
If you make her happy today | |
she’ll pretend she haven’t seen it | |
And she’ll secretly forgive you one more time | |
She will fake her past, her memories | |
to stand the present now | |
The unbearable, the scary face of the truth | |
Because lonely hearts will stick together | |
When the times get hard | |
For she’ll cleanse you of your lies | |
Or maybe she denied | |
And every time she thinks that just because it makes her happy it cannot be that bad | |
It cannot be that bad, No it cannot be that bad. |
If you make me happy today | |
I will write a happy line | |
And I will save all of your secrets | |
In a corner of my mind | |
I won' t ask about tomorrow | |
I won' t ask nothing at all | |
I won' t leave a trace of myself | |
I won' t leave even sorrow | |
Because lonely souls will meet at night | |
and love their blues away | |
Just as long as it doesn' t come to promise anything | |
And every time you think that just because it makes you happy it cannot be that bad | |
It cannot be that bad, No it cannot be that bad. | |
If you make her happy today | |
she' ll pretend she haven' t seen it | |
And she' ll secretly forgive you one more time | |
She will fake her past, her memories | |
to stand the present now | |
The unbearable, the scary face of the truth | |
Because lonely hearts will stick together | |
When the times get hard | |
For she' ll cleanse you of your lies | |
Or maybe she denied | |
And every time she thinks that just because it makes her happy it cannot be that bad | |
It cannot be that bad, No it cannot be that bad. |
If you make me happy today | |
I will write a happy line | |
And I will save all of your secrets | |
In a corner of my mind | |
I won' t ask about tomorrow | |
I won' t ask nothing at all | |
I won' t leave a trace of myself | |
I won' t leave even sorrow | |
Because lonely souls will meet at night | |
and love their blues away | |
Just as long as it doesn' t come to promise anything | |
And every time you think that just because it makes you happy it cannot be that bad | |
It cannot be that bad, No it cannot be that bad. | |
If you make her happy today | |
she' ll pretend she haven' t seen it | |
And she' ll secretly forgive you one more time | |
She will fake her past, her memories | |
to stand the present now | |
The unbearable, the scary face of the truth | |
Because lonely hearts will stick together | |
When the times get hard | |
For she' ll cleanse you of your lies | |
Or maybe she denied | |
And every time she thinks that just because it makes her happy it cannot be that bad | |
It cannot be that bad, No it cannot be that bad. |