Bruce Cockburn
When It's Gone, Its Gone
Where's the word for the sadnessWhere's the poetry in the painWhere's the color in the stain where the tears have fallenIt's gone, it's just goneWhere's the method to this madnessAs we create this sufferingAnd we do each other in and we still hold onBut it's gone, it's just goneHe says it's goneAnd he can't go on a living a memoryMulling it over endlesslyWhy is that so hard for me to seeHe says it's goneAnd he can't go on trying to live a lieAnd when he cries, I know it's overBut I may never know whyThere's no face in the locketThere's no place for the pastI'll put it back in my pocketIt was never meant to lastIt's just goneLetras de cancionesHe says it's goneThere's no word for the sadnessThere's no poetry in the painThere's no color in the stain where the tears have fallenIt's gone, it's just goneIt's gone, it's just goneWell, it's gone
From Letras Mania