1. Uriah Heep - One Day 2:47 [1973]
2. The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be In Good Company
3. Fifth Harmony - Sauced Up
Olivia Broadfield - Don't Cry
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Dalszöveg
Clap hands daddy comes
With a pocket full of plums
Don't Cry
Most days I'm OK
Come steal my heart
How I wish everything was simple
How I wish everything didn't end in lies
How I wish I could just keep turning back time
How I wish I could be more like me
When I didn't have to worry about myself
How I wish I could just keep turning back time
Forgive me if I cannot try any harder
You make it seem like everything
I do means nothing at all
As complications go this can't get any sweeter
Don't Cry
Clap hands, daddy comes
With a pocket full of plums
Don't Cry
Flashback, twisted up
I'm so close to giving up
Don't Cry
Right now I am complicated
Right now I am giving this heart away
How I wish I could just keep turning back time
Right now I'm the walking wounded
Mind set on getting out alive
How I wish I could just keep turning back time
Forgive me if I cannot try any harder
You make it seem like everything
I do means nothing at all
As complications go this can't get any sweeter
Don't Cry
Clap hands, daddy comes
With a pocket full of plums
Don't Cry
Flashback, twisted up
I'm so close to giving up
Don't Cry
I should just let go
I should just let go
Forgive me if I cannot try any harder
You make it seem like everything
I do means nothing at all
As complications go this can't get any sweeter
Don't Cry
Clap hands, daddy comes
With a pocket full of plums
Don't Cry
Flashback, twisted up
I'm so close to giving up
Don't Cry
With a pocket full of plums
Don't Cry
Most days I'm OK
Come steal my heart
How I wish everything was simple
How I wish everything didn't end in lies
How I wish I could just keep turning back time
How I wish I could be more like me
When I didn't have to worry about myself
How I wish I could just keep turning back time
Forgive me if I cannot try any harder
You make it seem like everything
I do means nothing at all
As complications go this can't get any sweeter
Don't Cry
Clap hands, daddy comes
With a pocket full of plums
Don't Cry
Flashback, twisted up
I'm so close to giving up
Don't Cry
Right now I am complicated
Right now I am giving this heart away
How I wish I could just keep turning back time
Right now I'm the walking wounded
Mind set on getting out alive
How I wish I could just keep turning back time
Forgive me if I cannot try any harder
You make it seem like everything
I do means nothing at all
As complications go this can't get any sweeter
Don't Cry
Clap hands, daddy comes
With a pocket full of plums
Don't Cry
Flashback, twisted up
I'm so close to giving up
Don't Cry
I should just let go
I should just let go
Forgive me if I cannot try any harder
You make it seem like everything
I do means nothing at all
As complications go this can't get any sweeter
Don't Cry
Clap hands, daddy comes
With a pocket full of plums
Don't Cry
Flashback, twisted up
I'm so close to giving up
Don't Cry
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