笨小笨Real Hard Week歌词由Dominic Breen演唱，出自专辑《Real Hard Week》，下面是《Real Hard Week》完整版歌词！
Real Hard Week歌词完整版
Telling myself that I can’t see
You know I’d walk a million miles for you
But you can’t even lift your feet
We’re having a real hard week
I hope it comes as no surprise to you
All that had beauty has turned bleak
There’s no more space to sympathise with you
I can’t even hear you speak
We’re having a real hard week
Maybe tomorrow will lift up our sorrows
Maybe the secret is written in tarots
There’s no point exchanging
The choices we’re making
The chances we’re taking
It’s harder to reach you
You’re further from my view
I’ll write it clearly on a card for you
So you can go away and read
Feels like I’m steerin some old car for you
And somebody stole my seat
We’re having a real hard week
Maybe tomorrow will lift up our sorrows
Maybe the secret is written in tarots
There’s no point exchanging
The choices we’re making
The chances we’re takin
It’s harder to reach you
You’re further from my view
I know now I need to
Put this in the rear-view
