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One morning this sadness will fossilize And I will forget how to cry I'll keep going to work and he won't see a change Save perhaps a slight gray in my eye I will go jogging routinely Calmly and rhythmically run And when I find that a knife sticking out of my side I'll pull it out without questioning why And then one warm summer night I'll hear fireworks outside And I'll listen to the memories as they cry, cry, cry I will be married to silence The gentleman won't say a word But you know, oh you know in the quiet he holds Runs a river that'll never find home And then one warm summer night I'll hear fireworks outside And I'll listen to the memories as they cry, cry, cry Oh, one warm summer I'll hear fireworks outside And I'll listen to the memories as they cry, cry, cry Cry, cry, cry Cry, cry, cry From Letras Mania