Barbara Dickson

Tears Of Rage
We carried you in our arms on Independence DayAnd now you'd throw us all aside and put us all awayOh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun could treat a fatherso?To wait upon him hand and foot and always tell him "No"Tears of rage, tears of griefWhy must I always be the thief?Come to me now, you know we're so aloneAnd life is briefIt was all very painlessWhen you went out to receiveAll that false instructionWhich we never could believeAnd now the heart is filled with goldAs if it was a purseBut, oh, what kind of love is thisWhich goes from bad to worse?Tears of rage, tears of griefWhy must I always be the thief?Come to me now, you know we're so aloneAnd life is briefWe pointed you the way to goLetras de cancionesAnd scratched your name in sandThough you just thought it was nothing moreThan a place for you to standI want you to know that while we watchedYou discovered no one would be trueThat I myself was amongThe ones who thoughtIt was just a childish thing to doTears of rage, tears of griefWhy must I always be the thief?Come to me now, you know we're so aloneAnd life is brief From Letras Mania