Madonna Confessions Tour Live to Tell

I have a tale to tell
sometimes it gets so hard to hide it well
I was not ready for the fall
too blind to see the writing on the wall

a man can tell a thousand lies
I've learned my lesson well
hope I live to tell
the secret i have learned, 'till then
It will burn inside of me

I know where beauty lives
I've seen it once, I know the warm she gives
the light that you could never see
It shines inside, you can't take that from me

a man can tell a thousand lies
I've learned my lesson well
hope I live to tell
the secret i have learned, 'till then
It will burn inside of me

the truth is never far behind
you kept it hidden well
If I live to tell
the secret i knew then
will I ever have the chance again

If I ran away, I'd never have the strength
to go very far
how would they hear the beating of my heart
will it grow cold
the secret that I hide, will I grow old
how will they hear
when will they learn
how will they know

a man can tell a thousand lies
I've learned my lesson well
hope I live to tell
the secret i have learned, 'till then
It will burn inside of me

the truth is never far behind
you kept it hidden well
If I live to tell
the secret I knew then
will I ever have the chance again

No Doubt - Sunday Morning

No Doubt - Sunday Morning
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One, two, three, four...

Sappy pathetic little me
That was the girl I used to be
You had me on my knees

I'd trade you places any day
I'd never thought you could be that way
But you looked like me on Sunday

Oh you came in with the breeze
On Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning
I thought I knew you (whoa)
I thought I knew you (whoa)
I thought I knew you well... so well

You're trying my shoes on for a change
They look so good but fit so strange
Out of fashion, so I can't complain

Oh you came in with the breeze
On Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning
I thought I knew you (whoa)
I thought I knew you (whoa)
I thought I knew you well... so well

I know who I am, but who are you?
You're not looking like you used to
You're on the other side of the mirror
So nothing's looking quite as clear
Thank you for turning on the lights
Thank you, now you're the parasite
I didn't think you had it in you
And now you're looking like I used to!

You came in with the breeze
On Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning
And you want me badly
'Cause you cannot have me
I thought I knew you (whoa)
But I've got a new view (whoa)
I thought I knew you so well... oh well

Ooh on Sunday morning
Without a warning
Sunday morning
I thought I knew you
Sunday morning
Ooh you want me badly
Cannot have me
Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday morning