Norm Crouse - Trilogy 1 (His Song)

On the road, it's 2 AM
The bar is nearly dead
Had my fill of hotel rooms
And magazines I've read

Walked in the bar; sat down beside me
Wasn't quite pretty but darkness is kind
Music began; she asked me was I free
Smell of perfume sweet as her wine

Held her so close; moved to the music
Showed her my passion instead of my ring
Up to a room for one final nightcap
Lasted until we heard morning birds sing

Lips are tremblin' again
You're eyes are filled with tears
Heart is filled with hate and doubt
Your mind is filled with fears
How could you ask me how I could do it?
Did it the same way I did it with you
A meaningful smile; a warm invitation
Most natural thing that I ever could do

Don't think I love you less in the morning
I find the others exciting it's true
Gentle caresses; soft skin beside me
Still when I wake up, I'm thinking of you

After the crying; after you knew
Nothing was left but to say we were through
Not quite together; not quite apart
Not quite an end; not quite a start

Is that the girl grown so tall?
The boy looks just like you
Say I've never done enough
You know I guess it's true
You told them their father was always a lover
Kind way to phrase it: ironically true
Not what I had in the arms of another
Not what I had when I walked out on you

Livin' together says nothin' bout lovin'
I know we made it through many long years
Hard thing to say after all we've been through
Now that I say it, I say it through tears
Through Tears

Written by:
Norm Crouse

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