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Song Good Year for The Roses Artist: Elvis
Costello |
I can
hardly bear the sight of lipstick on the cigarettes there in the ashtray
Lyin' cold the way you left
'embut at least your lips caressed
them while you packed
Or the lip-print on a half-filled cup of coffee that you
poured and didn't drink
But at least you thought you
wanted it, that's so much
more than I can say for me
It’s a good year for
the roses
Many blooms still linger there
The lawn could stand another mowin'
Funny I don't even care
When you turn to walk away
As the door behind you
closes
The only thing I have to say
It's been a good year for the roses
After three
full years of marriage
it's the first time that you haven't
made the bed
I guess the reason we're not talkin' there's so little
left to say we haven't said
While a million thoughts go racin' through my mind
I find I haven't spoke a word
From the bedroom the familiar
sound of one baby's cryin' goes unheard
What a good
year for the roses
Many blooms still linger there
The lawn could stand another mowin'
Funny I don't even care
As you turn to walk away
As the door behind you
closes
The only thing I have to say
It's been a good year for the roses