In a river the color of lead You kicked and cried like a bullied child The dream has gone A shoeless child on a
swing The dream has goneThis Night Has Opened My Eyes
Immerse the baby's head
Wrap her up in the News Of The World
Dump her on a doorstep, girl
This night has opened my eyes
And I will never sleep again
A grown man of twenty-five
Oh, he said he'd cure your
ills
But he didn't and he never will
Oh, save your life
Because you've only got one
But the baby is real
Oh, you did a good thing
She could have been a poet
Or she could have been a fool
Oh, you did a bad thing
And I'm not happy
And I'm not sad
Reminds you of your own again
She took away your troubles
Oh, but then again
She left pain
So, please save your life
Because you've only got one
But the baby is real
Oh, you did a good thing
She could have been a poet
Or she could have been a fool
Oh, you did a bad
thing
And I'm not happy
And I'm not sad
Oh
And I'm not happy
And I'm not sad
Esta Noite Abriu Meus Olhos
Em um rio cor de chumbo
Mergulhe a cabeça do bebê
Embrulhe-o num jornal
Despeje-o em uma porta, garota
Esta noite abriu meus olhos
E eu nunca mais vou dormir outra vez
Você
chutou e chorou como uma criança intimidada
Um homem feito de vinte e cinco anos
Oh, ele disse que curaria seus males
Mas ele não curou e nunca vai curar
Então, salve sua vida
Porque você só tem uma
O sonho acabou
Mas o bebê é real
Oh, você fez uma coisa boa
Ela poderia ser uma poetisa
Ou ela poderia ser uma
tola
Oh, você fez uma coisa ruim
E eu não estou feliz
E eu não estou triste
Uma criança descalça num balanço
Lembra você da sua própria filha novamente
Ela levou embora seus problemas
Oh, mas então, de novo
Ela deixou a dor
Então, por favor, salve sua vida
Porque você só tem uma
O sonho
acabou
Mas o bebê é real
Oh, você fez uma boa coisa
Ela poderia ser uma poetisa
Ou ela poderia ser uma tola
Oh, você fez uma coisa ruim
E eu não estou feliz
E eu não estou triste
Oh
E eu não estou feliz
E eu não estou triste
The Smiths( Smiths ) This Night Has Opened My Eyes
In a river the colour of lead
emerse a baby's head
wrap her up in the News Of The World
dump her on a doorstep, girl
this night has opened my eyes
and I will never sleep again
You kicked and cried like a bullied child
a grown man of twenty-five
he said he'd cure your ills
but he didn't and he never will
so, save your life
because you've only got one
The dream is gone
but the baby is real
oh you did a good thing
she could have been a poet
or, she could have been a fool
oh you did a bad thing
am I'm not happy
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and I'm not sad
A shoeless child on a swing
reminds you of your own again
she took away your troubles
oh but then again
she left pain
so, save your life
because
you've only got one
The dream is gone
but the baby is real
oh you did a good thing
she could have been a poet
or, she could have been a fool
oh you did a bad thing
am I'm not happy
and I'm not sad
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The Smiths( Smiths ) This Night Has Opened My Eyes (3 40)
Smiths
You kicked and cried like a bullied child
a grown man of twenty-five
he said he'd cure your ills
but he didn't and
he never will
so, save your life
because you've only got one
The dream is gone
but the baby is real
oh you did a good thing
she could have been a poet
or, she could have been a fool
oh you did a bad thing
and I'm not happy
and I'm not sad
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
A shoeless child on a swing
reminds you of your own again
she took away your troubles
oh but then again she left pain
so please
save your life
because you've only got one
The dream is gone
but the baby is real
oh you did a good thing
she could have been a poet
or, she could have been a fool
oh you did a bad thing
and I'm not happy
and I'm not sad
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