Текст песни lawrence tracy - The Cards
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Here`s one from last AugustThat came out of the blueSays summer`s been a scorcher babeAnd I`m still hot on youThere must be 25 or moreYou signed them every oneNow I`m sitting in this lonely roomWondering what went wrongOh the cards are on the tableHallmark at it`s bestValentines and anniversariesForever yours and all the restI`m sortin` through these memoriesStill searchin` for a clueBut now the cards are on the tableAnd he`s holding youThe sun comes through the curtainsBut I`m still in the darkThese cards that used to touch meAre tearing me apartI`m torn between tossing them awayOr back up on the shelfGuess my poor heart don`t want to playThe hand that it`s been dealtOh the cards are on the tableHallmark at it`s bestValentines and anniversariesForever yours and all the restI`m sortin` through these memoriesStill searchin` for a clueBut now the cards are on the tableAnd he`s holding youI`m sortin` through these memoriesStill searching for a clueBut now the cards are on the tableAnd he`s holding you