Mama says that I just shouldn't speak to you
Susan says that I should just move on
You oughta see the way these people look at me
When they see me hear
Talking to this stone
Everybody thinks I've lost my mind
But I just take it day by day
I porbably wouldn't be this way
I porbably wouldn't hurt so bad
I never pictured every minute
Without you in it
Oh, you left so fast
Sometimes I see you standing there
Its like an Angel's touch
Sometimes I feel that I'm so lucky
To have had the chance to love this much
God give me a moment's Grace
Cause if I never see your face
I probably wouldn't be this way
I probably wouldn't be this way
Got a date a week from Friday
With the Preacher's son
Everybody says I'm crazy
Guess I'll have to see
(Credits to LeAnn R.)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem