I’m coming
I choose day, day, day
I’m coming
I choose day
I’m coming home
He turned away
I choose day (day, day, day)
Good Morning–Midnight—
I'm coming Home—
Day–got tired of Me—
(s’ha cansat, s’ha cansat, s’ha cansat)
How could I—of Him?
Sunshine was a sweet place—
I liked to stay—
But Morn–did'nt want me—now—
(que no, que no)
So–Goodnight–Day!
(vale adéu,
que no que no
vale adéu adéu
que no que no
vale adéu vale adéu adéu
Emily, Emily, Emily)
I can look–can’t I–
When the East is this Red?
Hills—have a way–then —
That puts the Heart—abroad—
You–are not so fair–Midnight–
(no és just, no és just)
I chose–Day—
But—please take a little Girl–
(Com t’ho diria?)
He turned away!
He turned away! He turned away!
Take a little girl!
(Com t’ho diria?)
I chose day, I chose day
He turned away
(Emily, Emily)
He turned away
