When you talk about tomorrow I'm not sure about today When you tell me that you love me What am I supposed to say? Sometimes, I don't feel The same way
go, I set this up All on our knees, I beg and pleas We got sweat dripping down over our brows Got sweat dripping down over all the clocks throughout town Cacophony
Instrumental Lyrics : j kerr music : simple minds (c) emi publishing ltd reproduced without permission
When you talk about tomorrow I'm not sure about today When you tell me that you love me What am I supposed to say Sometimes I don't feel The same way
When you talk about tomorrow I'm not sure about today When you tell me that you love me What am I supposed to say? Sometimes I don't feel The same
back at you Anger and fury my Anger and fury my Anger and Fury my Anger and fury my Wall of anger -my cacophony Neon and screens were my feeling machines
Traducció: Blink 182. Cacofonia.
Traducció: Hereu forçós. Cacofonia de la Ira.
Traducció: Simple Minds. Cacofonia.
: When you talk about tomorrow I'm not sure about today When you tell me that you love me What am I supposed to say Sometimes I don't feel The same
: Real To Real Cacophony Echo Echo Endlessly Satellites Communicate Pick Up Signal Then Translate Real To Real Cacophony Transmission For You And Me
: Low club light Lips sealed tight Expose fade away Observer write it all down For Me No soundtrack No fightback Noise annoys Dark Subject All the underworld
: In passage of time To a cigarette burn In the book that I read To the sentence I learn Up and down Going round Going round 'till we drown again I'
: Real to real Fact to fact Nothing moving happening Artifact The waiting room Waits Limbo can burn But the original sin The incentive to learn Fly
: Overground Underground Pulsating through Street Parade Day arcade No cloning you Uniform Won't conform Hero who dies Find a boy Kill a toy Get no reply
: Travelling through Flashback to you Fire I see fire Sun in my eyes People in love Talk far too much Cities have lights Cities have lights Sun in my
: Private world Moving fast I see your face in the distant past Time passes slowly Time passes slowly Time passes slowly Echoes of an empty room Assassin
