Dear Poet

Grille de la piste #161053

Fournie par JoshDexter

Lyrics:

© JoshDexter
Dear poet, you've run out of words
Dear poet, your ink has run dry
No rrymes left, no sensual feeling
The music is but a tear in your eye
And I told you, I told you, that I love you
That you're all I'm ever thinking of
I couldn't know your answer
Oh no this is a disaster
Then you wrote my happily ever after
You wrote my happily ever after

Dear poet, your tongue is no use here
Dear poet, your voice carried by deaf ears
Hush, don't you say another word
Hush, those three words are over heard
Listen to the silence, not your art
It screams I love you from the bottom of my heart
Nothing left to say
Until I ride into my end of days
That's my happily ever after