Lletres: Pete Nischt. Cure.

Well some people got hard times
And you know I'm not one to laugh when i see you
I still love you.

Wake up girl, you gotta check yourself
Are the words you say all the things yuo felt?
I can't trust you, oh but I love you.

And so I'll wait for the row
Find a way to let you know
Why God himself let loneliness be
The one to cure this all.

We got three whole years nailed under the belt
I would've given it up if I knew how this felt
Just to lose you, ohh you must love you.

She's got two good chances now to let me go
And I know she'll take them, I know she will
'Cause she wants you, oh whenever you want to

And so I'll wait for the row
Find a way to let you know
Why God himself let loneliness be
The one to cure this all.

But it's not his fault, sometimes you just gotta fall.
I guess sometimes you just gotta fall.

Ba ba badada...
Ba ba badada...
Ba ba badada da da...
Ba ba badada...

And so I'll wait for the row
Find a way to let you know
Why God himself let loneliness be
The one to cure this all.
Yeah, the one to cure this all