Monologue For An Old True Love

Tell me how I play around

So you say "I don't want you"

Go and play your little game

But still I'm going to haunt you now

Wearing your guitar

Letting your soul cry

Look into my eyes

Every time you miss the point

Yet every time you scold me

Talking so self-righteously

About everything you showed me, boy

Wearing your guitar

Letting your soul cry

Look into my eyes

And still your spirit comes to me

You were the one for life

You brightened up the sun for me

Even through all the fights

And still your spirit comes to me

You were the one for life

You brightened up the sun for me

Even through all the fights

This is not about what we see

A silhouette or colour

This is not about gaining points

But loving one and other

Boy, say you're angry now

I wonder why

You've got then round your little finger

You say you're angry now

Though I wonder why

The pattern it was in full swing

Yeah yeah yeah

Say you're angry now

I wonder why

You've got then round your little finger