- cifra
Can you feel my pain?
Can you sing my sorrow?
Here comes a better day
But it's got nothing to do with tomorrow
I'm sick in bed again
My head is under my pillow
My spirit's broken
And my face is in the gutter singing
Goodnight Adeline
You're going to say goodbye and let it go
Sooner or later
Whatever, whenever
Goodnight baby, let it go
Some days are holidays
Some days you call your mother
Some days you're sober
But you're still waking up with a hangover
I'm like a dead weight
I'm going to meet my maker
I'll see you later
When I get my shit togethеr singing
Goodnight Adeline
You're going to say goodbyе and let it go
Sooner or later
Whatever, whenever
Goodnight baby, let it go
Goodnight Adeline
I'm going to drink my wine and let it go
Sooner or later
Whatever, whenever
Goodnight baby, let it go
