Old paper books that you left in my drawer Remind me once more I'm no longer yours I tried to read each one out loud But the words you wanted to hear weren't there
When a feather loses its bird When a buffalo loses its herd When the head forgets the heart Love will always be hard
A poor man's love is stronger than A damned up river that falls from a canyon A strong woman knows when love can last To build a house you've got to use both hands
When you lay all your love On the table, the fictions they're true