Asaf Avidan - Reckoning Song (One Day) acoustic live

No more tears, my heart is dry I don&laugh and I don&cry I don&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&imagine poor One day baby, we&be old Oh baby, we&be old And think about 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&true Here I go again - the blame The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame The founding fathers of our plane That&stuck in heavy clouds of rain One day baby, we&be old Oh baby, we&be old And think about the stories that we could have told