Talk to me about tomorrow.
Talk to me about today.
Talk to me, about when,
my beloved goes away.
Spare me the platitudes,
those I don't need,
just share in my sorrow,
and provide my soul with feed.
Talk to me about tomorrow.
Talk to me about today.
Talk to me, about when,
my beloved goes away.
Spare me the platitudes,
those I don't need,
just share in my sorrow,
and provide my soul with feed.