Текст песни Moving Day - Beverley Mahood

I packed up all of my figurines
And every one of my magazines
I might as well stay in these grubby jeans
Because it's moving day
It's moving day

"And just my luck, it had to rain
Tear drops are fallin' on the window pane
I see all my dreams in pieces
Ain't that cryin' shame
But why pack a broken heart
On moving day?"
The bear we won at the country fair
He's in the trash, yeah, you wouldn't care
You won't be needing this lock from my hair
Because it's moving day

REPEAT CHORUS

Now, don't cry when you're sayin' goodbye to me
And don't try to convince me to stay
Cause I know that the sun's gonna shine someday
And I'll be on my way
I studied all our old photographs
And then I tore every one in half
You say you're sorry
Don't make me laugh
Because it's moving day

And just my luck it had to rain
Tear drops are fallin' on the window pane
I see all my dreams to pieces
They came apart in the pouring rain
I see shattered dreams in pieces
And that's a cryin' shame
But why pack a broken heart?
Why pack a broken heart?
But why pack a broken heart
On moving day?
On moving day
Moving day