Too Slow to Ride — текст песни (Nina Gordon)

From the moment I arrived

Until the day that I died

I was selfish and slow

Too slow to ride by your side

But I was so afraid

That I began to fade

Now another bright has turned to gray

And someone elses light will take my place

And though Im getting used to the aftertaste

You know I miss your eyes

I miss your face

And when the sun went dead

And the moon was up ahead

I finally figured out what I should have said to you then

And no one is to blame

But well never be the same

Now another bright has turned to gray

And someone elses light will take my place

And though Im getting used to the aftertaste

You know I miss your eyes

I miss your face

Theres no use in trying

I cant be what I was

I cant be what I was

Now another bright has turned to gray

And someone elses light will take my place

And though Im getting used to the aftertaste

And though Im getting used to the aftertaste

And though Im getting used to the aftertaste

You know I miss your eyes

I miss your face