Lyrics Reckoning Song - Asaf Avidan & The Mojos
No
more
tears,
my
heart
is
dry
I
don't
laugh
and
I
don't
cry
I
don't
think
about
you
all
the
time
But
when
I
do,
I
wonder
why
You
have
to
go
out
of
my
door
And
leave
just
like
you
did
before
I
know
I
said
that
I
was
sure
But
rich
men
can't
imagine
poor
One
day,
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be
old
And
think
of
all
the
stories
that
we
could
have
told
One
day,
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be
old
And
think
of
all
the
stories
that
we
could
have
told
Little
me
and
little
you
Kept
doing
all
the
things
they
do
They
never
really
think
it
through
Like
I
can
never
think
you're
true
Here
I
go
again
the
blame
The
guilt,
the
pain,
the
hurt,
the
shame
The
founding
fathers
of
our
plane
That's
stuck
in
heavy
clouds
of
rain
One
day,
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be
old
And
think
of
all
the
stories
that
we
could
have
told
One
day,
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be
old
And
think
of
all
the
stories
that
we
could
have
told
One
day,
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be
old
And
think
of
all
the
stories
that
we
could
have
told
One
day,
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be
old
And
think
of
all
the
stories
that
we
could
have
told
One
day,
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be-
One
day,
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be
old
And
think
of
all
the
stories
that
we
could
have
told
One
day,
baby,
we'll
be
old
Oh
baby,
we'll
be
old
And
think
of
all
the
stories
that
we
could
have
told
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