I tried so hard, my dear, to show that you're my every dream
Yet you're afraid each thing I do Is just some evil scheme A memory from your lonesome past keeps us so far apart Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold, cold heart?
Another love, before my time, made your heart sad an' blue,and so my heart is paying nowfor things I didn't do In anger, unkind words are said that make the teardrops start Why can't I free your doubtful mind And melt your cold, cold heart?
There was a time when I believed that you belonged to me but now I know your heart is shackled to a memory The more I learn to care for you the more we drift apart Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold, cold heart?
Norah Jones
Saturday, March 28, 2009
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