LYRIC

She saw his coat in the charity shop window
Where the past lives on at a bargain price
Long ago dreams find another chance to live again

Memories are cheap in the charity shop window
She can almost hear if she really tries
The sound of his voice
And their first hello
Their last goodbye

Typewriters, guitars
Autographs of the stars
Her hearts’ like some forgotten souvenir

Broken 45’s
Other people lives
Books half read, love gone dead

A wedding dress promise yellowed with age
She just can’t turn the page

She saw his coat in the charity shop window
As the rain and the wind blows
She can almost hear if she really tries

Added by

Admin

SHARE

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

ADVERTISEMENT