Monday, June 07, 2004
monday monday
Nevertheless, he knows he knows
Nevertheless, his bugle blows
Nevertheless, the story goes
Nevertheless, he won’t delay
Nevertheless another day
Nevertheless, he walked away
Cry as she will, early next morn’
In bed while the clock bellows its horn
He won’t be ‘round so he can say
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
Hope as she will to see him there
To feel her skin, to feel her hair
She hears her heartbeat softly pray
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
Nevertheless, he knows he knows
Nevertheless, his bugle blows
Nevertheless, the story goes
Nevertheless, he won’t delay
Nevertheless another day
Nevertheless, he walked away
Her lips, they move, they form the words
He said while storming out, to her
ÿWhat have I done? What did I say?
ÿWhat could have made you think that way?
ÿYou won’t see me another dayÿ
Each words was pelting her with pain
Now at her side nobody lay
And so continues on her play
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
Nevertheless, he knows he knows
Nevertheless, his bugle blows
Nevertheless, the story goes
Nevertheless, he won’t delay
Nevertheless another day
Nevertheless, he walked away
No matter how she once denied
No matter how she lied, she lied
No matter how he feels betrayed
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
He spends a week in some hotel
He goes to her, he rings her bell
His face has put it on display
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
Nevertheless, he knows he knows
Nevertheless, his bugle blows
Nevertheless, the story goes
Nevertheless, he won’t delay
Nevertheless another day
Nevertheless, he walked away
Nevertheless, he knows he knows
Nevertheless, his bugle blows
Nevertheless, the story goes
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
2:08 PM
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