Kev Gray ã 2006
Even the
kindest heart,
Can shoot
you from the sky, and down you go
I look at
you, I see the sadness
Buried with
the wrecks along your shore
Even the
warmest hands
Can hit you
from behind
I don`t
know you
But you
dont know me:
What are we
to do
Even the
softest wood,
Has knots
that'll break your hands in two,
I found
this out, maybe too late
Trying to search
for what I lost before
Cause even
the sweetest eyes, can mean The Bridge of Sighs
I dont know
you:
What are we
to do
Well, you
say you cant stop thinking of me
But there`s
something you should know about me
I've got a
lot on my plate
Trust and
have a little patience
I've got
more baggage than a railway station
You say
you’re love can soothe my hate
Even the
sweetest smile
Can bite
you in the heart and leave you sore
This I
know, I learned the hard way
Stumbling
like a fool, I know for sure
Even the
kindest eyes, will cut you down to size
You don`t
know me,
And yeah, I
don’t` know you:
What are we
to do
You say u
cant stop thinking 'bout me
But there's
something you should know about me
I've got a
lot on my plate
But if we spent
a little less time kissing
You would
know more of what we'd been missing
And that
this love, should be our only fate
Even the
sweetest eyes,
Leave you
lost in tears down on the floor
If you know
this about me,
Then I'll
love you like I`ve never loved before
Even the
kindest heart, can tear you apart
I don’t`
know,
Yeah, but
you don`t know me
What are we
to do
Kev Gray
2006
Notes on Little Bruised Apples
A song about
trust. Look at the facts: The chances
of a relationship working are under 10%. Would you bet your life savings,
house, emotional security on such a bet? Millions do every day. Of all the
things that separate us from the animals, it is our love of risk that makes the
human species so fascinating.
(Trivia: Title is a
parody on the Sinatra classic, Little
Green Apples.)
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