Tara Blaise Fool For Love
He left me in the morning, The lights still on and
without
warning. And as he went I tried to call him, But I
couldn’t get the words out. My only one man, who’s the
fool? And why is she crying? My only one man, a fool
for love Is what I am. And if you meet me on the
street Will you look the other way? Or will you smile
and greet As we start our separate days? And now
he’s gone I must remember To just wake up and draw the
curtains. The table heaves anticipating A never ever
meal for two. My only one man, who’s the fool?
Look what I’ve broken. My only one man, a fool for
love, I shouldn’t have spoken. And if you meet me
on the street Will you know my hands are shaking? And
as we go our separate ways Will you just wave and leave
me
breaking?
