Текст песни Better Day - Eric Martin
I
don't
think
I'm
ready
to
die
just
yet
Down
on
Sweet
Romaine
Gotta
see
those
crimson
colors
fly
Grab
another
fist
full
of
rain
And
I
never
really
thought
about
the
better
days
Or
how
the
old
men
got
so
set
in
their
ways
Invisible
cities
with
invisible
lives
So
easy
to
ignore
The
sun
It
won't
give
up
its
light
It's
waiting
for
a
better
day
And
I
Can't
stand
another
night
Waiting
for
a
better
day
Old
men
tell
their
stories
Tie
em'
up
with
12
bar
blues
But
a
little
boy
lost
keeps
on
dancin'
To
the
crazy
rhythm
of
the
broom
And
I
never
really
thought
about
the
better
days
I
must
have
missed
it
when
I
turned
away
Kathy's
clown
and
the
brothers
two
Keep
playin'
in
my
head
The
sun
It
won't
give
up
its
light
It's
waiting
for
a
better
day
And
I
Can't
stand
another
night
Waiting
for
a
better
day
This
is
my
letter
to
the
world
The
world
that
never
wrote
to
me
Sweet
mothers
majesty
Greetings
it's
just
me
Down
on
Sweet
Romaine
The
sun
It
won't
give
up
its
light
It's
waiting
for
a
better
day
And
I
Can't
stand
another
night
Waiting
for
a
better
day
The
sun
It
won't
give
up
its
light
It's
waiting
for
a
better
day
And
I
Can't
stand
another
night
Waiting
for
a
better
day
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