Black Letter Day
I did all that I should, well all that I could
But will I be clean
I did all that I should, well all that I could
But it isn't me
All my strength is dead and gone
Slept as long as I could, as long as I should
To find comfort here
Slept as long as I could, as long as I should
But I still have fear
All my strength is dead and gone
Black letter day
All the fun has gone away
Black letter day
All the joy has gone away
Black letter day
All my strength has gone away
Black letter day
I drank all that I could, much more than I should
In a simple despair
I drank all that I could, much more than I should
To find someone there
All my strength is dead and gone
Black letter day
All the fun has gone away
Black letter day
All the joy has gone away
Black letter day
All my strength has gone away
Black letter day
Once upon a time there was a scientist with a nose made of silver
He found that there were far too hurtless days a year
That one could do without, he called them black letter days
And the rest is silence
Well, all my strength is dead and gone
Black letter day
All the fun has gone away
Black letter day
All the joy has gone away
Black letter day
All my strength has gone away
Black letter day
I hope Monday will be a better day
But will I be clean
I did all that I should, well all that I could
But it isn't me
All my strength is dead and gone
Slept as long as I could, as long as I should
To find comfort here
Slept as long as I could, as long as I should
But I still have fear
All my strength is dead and gone
Black letter day
All the fun has gone away
Black letter day
All the joy has gone away
Black letter day
All my strength has gone away
Black letter day
I drank all that I could, much more than I should
In a simple despair
I drank all that I could, much more than I should
To find someone there
All my strength is dead and gone
Black letter day
All the fun has gone away
Black letter day
All the joy has gone away
Black letter day
All my strength has gone away
Black letter day
Once upon a time there was a scientist with a nose made of silver
He found that there were far too hurtless days a year
That one could do without, he called them black letter days
And the rest is silence
Well, all my strength is dead and gone
Black letter day
All the fun has gone away
Black letter day
All the joy has gone away
Black letter day
All my strength has gone away
Black letter day
I hope Monday will be a better day
Credits
Writer(s): Magnus Sveningsson, Peter Anders Svensson
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- The Rest Of The Best - Vol. 2
- The Rest Of The Best - Vol. 1
- It's Better That You Love (Remastered)
- Poor Boy (Remastered)
- Best Of
- Best of the Cardigans
- Erase / Rewind (2008 Remix by Kleerup)
- Don't Blame Your Daughter (Diamonds)
- Don't Blame Your Daughter (Diamonds) [UK Version]
- The Cardigans - Live at O2 Music-Flash
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