John Berry - Fool's Lullaby

Her picture still sits on the table right by the bed|The pillow where she used to lay her head|Still smells like her perfume|Her memory plays in my head like a symphony|Remindin' me of the man I meant to be|Can't drowned out her goodbye|Won't let me rest|So I lie low and sing to myself||Tomorrow, I'll wake up with her in my arms|She'll forget all the things I've done wrong|And I'll turn back the tears that she cried|With each passing day it gets harder|To sleep without her by my side|So every night I add one more line to|This fool's lullaby||She probably got busy, just forgot to return my calls|And those letters I mailed got lost after all|Sure I'd heard back by now|Last night, I drove by a house saw two silhouettes|Musta' been just a friend helpin' her forget|Just like this bible again, eases the pain|So I lie alone, and sing this refrain||Tomorrow, I'll wake up with her in my arms|She'll forgive all the things I've done wrong|And we'll live like our love never died|With each passing day it gets harder|To sleep without her by my side|So every night I add one more line to|This fool's lullaby||Tomorrow, I'll wake up with her in my arms|She'll forgive all the things I've done wrong|And I'll lie for the very last time|With each passing day it gets harder|To sleep without her by my side|So every night I add one more line to|This fool's lullaby

Written by:
BLAIR DALY, BRYAN SIMPSON

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