Sunday, May 8, 2016

Sunday Song #17: Written or Spoken by Steve Smyth

I'm writing this letter for a fool to laugh,
For an actor to cry,
But you should know it comes straight from
The heart, to show you the line.

I don't have the words clear,
the story from the start.
Now my hands are shaking, I feel it
Straight from the heart
To show you the line.

So tell me when to stop dear,
Maybe it's something we both feel
Or maybe words are just pointless
Written or spoken,between you and me.

I know my excuses,
You won't find them here.
I left them long ago, they went
Fighting straight from the heart
To show you the line

So tell me when to stop dear,
Maybe it's something we both feel
Or maybe words are just pointless
Written or spoken,between you and me.

I can see for miles dear whenever you're near
Or maybe it's something not real.

So tell me when to stop dear,
Maybe it's something we both feel
Or maybe words are just pointless
Written or spoken,between you and me.