Letras
Should I go or should I stay
Pining for the olden days
When just a glance was worth a million pounds
I thought that this was the right way
What do I know anyway
Sending words to you my heart has found
The Poems that I Wrote You
Caused more harm than good
I should have buried them deep down
Deep down in the mud
If words don't mean a thing
Angels spread their wings
But you you love to bring the pain
I'm not bitter that I know
I crafted words for you to show
Your friends and family can do the rounds
I'm just a poet that is all
I get my kicks playing football
And putting pen to paper on the ground
The poems that I wrote you
Seemed to cause you grief
I should have buried them under
Under autumn leaves
You're not the girl for me
Angels like to be
Wooed in any weather sun or rain
The poems that I wrote you
Caused more harm than good
I should have buried them deep down
Deep down in the mud
If words don't mean a thing
Angels spread their wings
But you you love to bring the pain
The poems that I wrote you
Seemed to cause you grief
I should have buried them under
Under autumn leaves
You're not the girl for me
Angels like to be
Wooed in any weather sun or rain