He'll pretend he's free from sorrow
Make believe that wrong is right
My wedding day will be tomorrow
But there'll be no teardrops tonight
Why oh why should I desert
Am I doing this for spite
If I only want to hurt you
Then there'll be no teardrops tonight
A hogy
the
but
the
the
the
the
Thank you.
Thank you.
Shame, oh shame, for what I'm doing
Other roads will hold me tight
I don't care, this life I've ruined
But there'll be no tear drops tonight
