CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Writer

Everyday I write down how I feel
Stop now and then to take a meal
You can join me if you'd like
I see you looking through the window some nights

These days it comes out in a flood
I take my heart and I write down all the dust
It has been quiet a life
Got an appetite
You seem the quiet type

Are you gonna stand there all day?
Just standing in my way
Staring at my face
Like a tennis game
Like a wedding day
In a picture frame
In a picture frame

I was married once, did I tell you that?
He wore white and I wore black
And when they took his body away
I thought "That's a shame
That's an awful shame"
I would have liked to see him again