A Bitter Sweet Symphony
I should move on, they say,
Like I am stuck with you;
But tell me,will they ever know
Part of me,you are now...
December mornings and party evenings
Are fun,no doubt but without you, honey
Something is missing,none has a clue;
But tell me will they ever see
That till I live I will not get over thee...
I will not let you see I'm unhappy,
That dinners and dates are nomore lovely,
Venus could soon bless me with touch of love;
But tell me,will they ever find what runs on my mind
The sweet bitter memories you left behind...
Mighty healer might He be
Time,I'm sure will work on me;
Whisky and rum could offer some help too;
But tell me,will anyone ever discover
All said and done,I don't think I'll get over you ever...