The three little words I'm dying to say,
just like I used to everyday...

I look apone my painting of life,
Brush strokes of the dark and the light...

Speak not of my own life,
think not of what you think of me...

Will I remember yesterday,
when I’m caught in tomorrow...

I can't say good-bye,
but its not like I've tried...

The wrinkles of wisdom showed on your face,
Words of laughter you talked about...

The furry she proved through her eyes,
was to come for all the lies...

All these love songs I hear,
Fills me with tears...

Teardrops are falling from my heaven,
And the clouds are rolling in...

I've spilled my heart on paper for you,
I believed all the stories that come from you...

So many kisses,
so much love...

A rose got misplaced,
it was put in a tulip vase...