O.M.D. (Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark) - Enola Gay текст песни

Enola Gay
You should have stayed at home yesterday
Words can't describe
The feeling and the way you lied

These games you play
They're going to end in all tears someday
Enola Gay
It shouldn't ever have to end this way

*It's 8:15
And that's the time that it's always been
We got your message on the radio

Conditions normal and you're coming home

**Enola Gay
Is mother proud of little boy today
This kiss you give
Is never-ever going to fade away

Enola Gay
It shouldn't ever have to end this way
Enola Gay
It shouldn't fade in our dreams away

*Repeat

**Repeat