Little Conversations~Concrete Blonde The little conversation, well is over very soon And I watch in admiration from my corner of the room And they shine on you with starry eyes and they rain a friendly storm Theyre like kids around a Christmas tree And then you smile all nice and warm These little conversations if I tried my very best You know I never could say anything in twenty words or less Somewhere, sometime, down the line Someday I may confess and tell you all, well thats all The little conversations well on me are very rough Well they leave me all in pieces as you know theres never time enough Its like a book with missing pages, a story incomplete Its like a painting left unfinished It feels like not enough to eat, starvin You know these little conversations, well for me theyll never do Now what am I supposed to do with broken sentences of you? Ill stay in my corner cause thats all that I can do Let the others speak for me Little conversations are we? Are we? Are we? youtu.be/2WWiSMA_GTk
Posted on: Wed, 24 Sep 2014 19:30:15 +0000
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