We met it seems a life ago When youth was strong and love was bold But now a fear has taken hold Enough Your eyes they held the promise of It flew away that frightened dove So now the push has come to shove Enough
Won’t be the one to hold your hand I hope. I beg. You’ll understand I’ve drawn a line across the sand My love I wish you well
I’ll miss your simple cotton dress The feeling in my fingertips The taste of you upon my lips Enough But our home was in a house of cards The broken glass and mirror shards Have left their mark in deepened scars Enough
Oh though the night is colder All of the lies are over No longer on my shoulder nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
