Gaun Minggu tergantung di pintu kamar;
Empty bottle of wine on the hardwood floor.
Botol kosong anggur di lantai kayu.
Last night, he said she was the one:
Tadi malam, dia bilang dia adalah yang satu:
Oh, but men an' mascara always run.
Oh, tapi pria dan maskara selalu luntur.
Did I give my love too soon or wait too long?
Apa aku memberi cintaku terlalu cepat atau menunggu terlalu lama?
Did I take it a little too easy, or put it on too strong?
Apa aku terlalu santai, atau malah berlebihan?
She was lookin' for love; he was lookin' for fun.
Dia mencari cinta; dia mencari kesenangan.
Yeah, men an' mascara always run.
Ya, pria dan maskara selalu luntur.
She ain't gettin' any younger:
Dia tidak semakin muda:
It wasn't s'posed to be this way.
Ini seharusnya tidak seperti ini.
Starin' in the mirror,
Menatap di cermin,
With little black rivers runnin' down her face.
Dengan aliran hitam kecil mengalir di wajahnya.
Tomorrow's gonna be a brand new day:
Besok akan menjadi hari yang baru:
She'll wake up in the mornin' an' wash it all away.
Dia akan bangun di pagi hari dan mencucinya semua.
Last night, he said she was the one:
Tadi malam, dia bilang dia adalah yang satu:
Oh, but men an' mascara, they always run.
Oh, tapi pria dan maskara, mereka selalu luntur.
Yeah, men an' mascara always run.
Ya, pria dan maskara selalu luntur.