Letras

I knew that this day would come
When I’d find out you’d found someone
I thought that I would be relieved
Instead I’m weeping in my sleeve
 
At this table
That is made of
Solid Wood
The lone witness
That knows we did
All that we could
 
At this table where we ate
Ten thousand meals on matching plates
From roses in the candle light
Through the thorn filled screaming fights
 
At this table
That is made of
Solid Wood
The lone witness
That knows we did
All that we could
 
And when your family came to town
Twentyfour elbows crammed around
The crayon and the red wine stains
The shape of love will always change
Change
 
Bless this table
That is made of
Solid Wood
The lone witness
That knows we did
All that we could
 
My old table
Strong and stable
Still standing where it always stood
Irreplaceable more than capable
Of holding my head for good
 
It’s just me and you and my 2 elbows now
My Old Table
Written by: Julia Fordham
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