this land of broken dreams I have visions of many things But happiness is just an illusion Filled with sadness and confusion What becomes of the brokenhearted
Tulkojums: Vonda Shepard. Kas notiek ar bēdu sagrauzts.
(What's become, what's become, What's become of the brokenhearted What's become, what's become, What's become of the brokenhearted) I knooow,
somehow (What's become, what's become, What's become of the brokenhearted What's become, what's become, What's become of the brokenhearted) I knooow
