hurting now, now I gotta wake up, wake up, wake up... I gotta wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up... I gotta wake up, wake up, wake up
Vertimas: Sammie. Pabusti.
really hurting now, now I gotta wake up, wake up, wake up... I gotta wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up... I gotta wake up, wake up, wake up
the sound of the wind The rustling of leaves She would call from within Chorus: Wake up, wake up, wake up, she said Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Lunch, lunch will keep us together There's no meal that's better Just give me a fork and a spoon Its almost noon Make me some food cause I want to eat
It?s just another day I was in the club You were standing an your eyes were empty That was? the first time you came into my heart Then we spent the
fame, we thank you for the Grammy, but in our music GOD we curse your name! No shame in our game when we bring up all the pain. But isn't it just