Lorna Doone
There is, blood on your hands
And I can't bear to see how it hangs,
Like a mill-stone round you're neck
Slowly driving you down.
What is, worth fighting for,
If not the one that i adore?
Sometimes I hear you calling out in the night
But it only hurts me more.
And I wish I could say
I believe this is goodbye
But I don't
No I don't.
And you think running away
From how you feel inside
Will make it easier
Well it won't
No it won't.
Lorna Dooooone
Lorna Doooo-OOOO-ooone!
And I hear, the bell in the tower,
But the song it sings is not ours.
The notes they bounce upon the wind,
I know they'll miss you somehow.
Come in, and lie by my side,
Let me wipe the tears from your eyes.
Though it might be for the last time.
I know a love like ours will never die!
And I wish I could say
I believe this is goodbye
But I don't
No I don't.
And you think running away
From how you feel inside
Will make it easier
Well it won't
No it won't.
Lorna Dooooone
Lorna Doooo-OOOO-ooone!
Lorna Dooooone
Lorna Doooo-OOOO-ooone!
