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One Day (Reckoning Song) 
Easy
by Asaf Avidan
No more tears, my heart is dry
I don't laugh and I don't cry
I don't think about you all the time
But when I do, I wonder why
You have to go out of my door
And leave just like you did before
I know I said that I was sure
But rich men can't imagine poor
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories
That we could have told
So one day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories
That we could have told
Little me and little you
Kept doing all the things they do
They never really think it through
Like I can never think you're true
Here I go again, the blame
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame
The founding fathers of our plane
That's stuck in heavy clouds of rain
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories
That we could have told
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories
That we could have told, I've said
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories
That we could have told
I said one day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old
Someday we'll be old
Someday we'll be old
Someday we'll be old
Someday we'll be old
Baby, we'll be old
Baby, little pretty baby
Pretty little babe
Said old baby
Pretty little baby
Baby
Baby
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old
Think of all the stories that we could have told
I don't laugh and I don't cry
I don't think about you all the time
But when I do, I wonder why
You have to go out of my door
And leave just like you did before
I know I said that I was sure
But rich men can't imagine poor
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories
That we could have told
So one day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories
That we could have told
Little me and little you
Kept doing all the things they do
They never really think it through
Like I can never think you're true
Here I go again, the blame
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame
The founding fathers of our plane
That's stuck in heavy clouds of rain
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories
That we could have told
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories
That we could have told, I've said
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories
That we could have told
I said one day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old
Someday we'll be old
Someday we'll be old
Someday we'll be old
Someday we'll be old
Baby, we'll be old
Baby, little pretty baby
Pretty little babe
Said old baby
Pretty little baby
Baby
Baby
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh, baby, we'll be old
Think of all the stories that we could have told
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