Tales of Sorrow,
That's all I know,
Not ones of love,
That continues to grow,
Not ones of mirth,
And joy brought by birth,
Or pretty pinks,
Baby blues,
Tales of Joy?
Those are few,
Because Tales of Sorrow,
Are all I know,
And as your heart sores and mine slows,
And light is brought to shadows,
And life is filled with meadows,
And frosty white snows,
And highs and lows,
This is what, ALL I Know,
Tales...Ones Of Sorrow...
That's all I know,
Not ones of love,
That continues to grow,
Not ones of mirth,
And joy brought by birth,
Or pretty pinks,
Baby blues,
Tales of Joy?
Those are few,
Because Tales of Sorrow,
Are all I know,
And as your heart sores and mine slows,
And light is brought to shadows,
And life is filled with meadows,
And frosty white snows,
And highs and lows,
This is what, ALL I Know,
Tales...Ones Of Sorrow...