| Lyrics: | (Carly SimonDon GrolnickMike Mainieri)
This gray sky
Is good for cryin'
These November
gray woods
Open to the fields
I came out here
In the cold
For my poor heart
Has
turned to frost
I don't understand
What you just told me
What is all this
about
About just being friends
It's a lousy lie
And a far cry
From what goes
on
Between you and me
Pain, in pain
I'm in pain
You held me close to
you
I didn't tell you what to do
We were burnin', burnin'
Burnin', burnin'
You made
love to me
We were cryin', we were flyin'
We were dyin' in these fields
We'd come out
here in the soft nights
I was sunburned under you
Pain, in pain
I'm in
pain
So you want me to say
Do you want me to say, you want me to say
Say that I
don't love you
Do you want me to smile, try, lie
And look away
How far away all the
stars seem
And that gypsy moon
Cries, "You're a fool" |
