Currituck Co.
Silly Woman
Silly woman, why must you whisper?There's no need for talking; no, not one wordWho will hear us? No one at this hourThere's no one around us, no one aroundSilly woman, why must you chatter?Don't you think that love is true, now? Think that love is true?Would you worry and weep over me, now?My soul is now dying, my soul is now deadRiver racing on to the oceanNo more will you travel, no more for meAll my dreams, hallowed out slowlyAnd I'm left with nothing, no, nothing that lastsI am left with nothing, no, not one penny
From Letras Mania