You left me and now I am a poet without his rhymes A musician without his notes A life without its roots A man without his lies
I just feel too guilty To even scream these words I barely whisper what I wished to tell you But you weren't there
Words I've never said Things I've never done I do not expect to make it right I just pretend you can still listen to me
Now you're gone But you're the wind through my hairTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
