müziği dinleyeni ,neşeli bir şarkıymış gibi bir yanılgıya uğratsa da sözleri oldukça hüzünlü bir pearl jam parçası.
oh where oh were could my baby be
the lord took her away from me
she s gone to heaven so i ve got to be good
so i can see my baby when i leave this world
we were out on a date in my daddy s car
we hadn t driven very far
there in the road
straight ahead
a car was stalled the engine was dead
i couldn t stop
so i swerved to the right
i ll never forget the sound that night
the screamin tires
the busting glass
the painful scream that i heard last.
oh where oh were could my baby be
the lord took her away from me
she s gone to heaven so i ve got to be good
so i can see my baby when i leave this world
when i woke up
the rain was pouring down
there were people standing all around
something warm falling into my eyes
but somehow i found my baby that night
i lifted her head
she looked at me and said
hold me darling just alittle while
i held her close
i kissed her our last kiss
i found the love i knew i had missed
but now she s gone
even though i hold her tight
i lost my love, my life that night
oh where oh were could my baby be
the lord took her away from me
she s gone to heaven so i ve got to be good
so i can see my baby when i leave this world
doom metal efsanelerinden olan dying tears grubunun 2000 yılında çıkardığı spleen and hope albümünün 5. parçasıdır. müzik şarkıya ve gruba göre biraz neşeli kalsada sözler insanı alıp götürebilir.
sözleri;
here i am, like a mistake
here i am
i've lost my little world
my one world
turn out this fucking sun
the emptiness that you let me
is full of a too real reality
please, erase me
each time, i close my eyes
the memory of your last kiss
burns my lips
i'm not strong enough to join you
i will rot in my dead life
waiting for the hazard knife !!
your absence takes me down,
takes me down, takes me down
every night, deeper, deeper, depper !!!
i'm in the deepest hole
come back and take me out !!!
each time, i close my eyes
the memory of your last kiss
burns my lips
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