Words and Music by Margie Adam
I don’t want to bore you with details
I don’t want to linger in pain
My story is old, I know it
And it’s true – lessons I’m learning now
I studied yesterday
I know we agreed to keep honest
I know we agreed to stay friends
It’s just that my pride is wounded
And it’s true – if It weren’t on my sleeve
My heart might never mend
How many ways can I lose you?
How many times must I cry?
Letting it in – letting you go
Leaving the sorrow behind
There will come a time when it’s over
There will come a way to move one
But until then, I’m certain
That it’s true – grieving the darkness past
Will never bring the sun
How many ways can I lose you?
How many times must I cry?
Letting it in – letting you go
Leaving the sorrow behind.
© Labyris Music Co. 1983
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