Lari White The Test
Down the middle of the page I drew a line At the top I wrote my name, the date, the time And sitting like a schoolgirl at my desk I decided it was time to take the test On the left I wrote the reasons I should leave The differences that we had not forseen By the time I got it all off my chest It looked like we were sure to fail the test. I wrote down, every fault, I wrote down every fight Every hurtful word we ever said in spite Then on the right I wrote the reasons why I should stay with you until I die I only wrote one word, no more, no less I knew I was finished with the test The word I wrote was love, and I confess That's the only way to pass the test
