The Cards — текст песни (Lawrence Tracy)

Here`s one from last August
That came out of the blue
Says summer`s been a scorcher babe
And I`m still hot on you
There must be 25 or more
You signed them every one
Now I`m sitting in this lonely room
Wondering what went wrong
Oh the cards are on the table
Hallmark at it`s best
Valentines and anniversaries
Forever yours and all the rest
I`m sortin` through these memories
Still searchin` for a clue
But now the cards are on the table
And he`s holding you
The sun comes through the curtains
But I`m still in the dark
These cards that used to touch me
Are tearing me apart
I`m torn between tossing them away
Or back up on the shelf
Guess my poor heart don`t want to play
The hand that it`s been dealt
Oh the cards are on the table
Hallmark at it`s best
Valentines and anniversaries
Forever yours and all the rest
I`m sortin` through these memories
Still searchin` for a clue
But now the cards are on the table
And he`s holding you
I`m sortin` through these memories
Still searching for a clue
But now the cards are on the table
And he`s holding you