BITTER WORDS WE'RE SPOKEN
THOUGH ANGRY VOICES ,AND BITTER WORDS WE'RE SAID.
AND NOW FOREVER, MY LIFE YOU'VE FLED.
EACH LONELY NIGHT, I LAY IN BED.
I FEEL THINGS, AROUND ME ARE ALL DEAD...
THE WAX DRIPS , FROM MY CANDLES INSTEAD.
EVEN THE BIRDS, ONCE SANG HAVE FLED.
I TRY TO SMILE, THOUGH MY EYES ARE RED.
EACH NIGHT ,ON MY KNEES I HAVE SAID...
EVEN THOUGH WE ,HAVE BROKEN EACHOTHER'S HEARTS.
BOTH HURT,WE SAID THINGS WE DIDN'T MEAN.
I CARE NOT REMEMBERING,SUCH A SCENE...
SO I ASK YOU, ONE MORE TIME.
I PROMISE ,NOT TO CROSS THE LINE.
EVEN THOUGH ,THE BITTER WORDS WE'RE SAID.
WHAT'S IN THE PAST, ALL NOW ARE DEAD...
Dedicated: to my son Daniel
Composed and written by:
NESHAMA PATTERSON-PAYNE "ELF"
(COPYWRITE)