Grant Squire

Cordelia
Oh Cordelia, leave this boy aloneOh Cordelia, he's not the one you've knownOh Cordelia, so unhappy on your throneof sticks and glueOh Cordelia, give this boy a restHe's not asking, he's begging you for itOh Cordelia, don't be shocked it he splitsinto two - and quits on youA girl like you should act her ageand learn to turn the other pageOh Cordelia, what lingers in your air?Clouds dark and heavy, you're so eager to shareBlackbirds in your meadow but the scarecrow isn't theretonightOh Cordelia, don't you touch that phoneHe'd rather listen to a gentle dial tone Than the painful words you throw at him like stonesout of spite - oh can't you play niceA girl like you should act her ageand learn to turn the other page From Letras Mania