Every dream she told me
Every cross and crush and cry,
Every,"hold me Russ,You are my love",
Turned out to be a lie.

I can't call the exact time
When I knew I was a fool,
I just woke up one morning knowing
That it went from sad to cruel.

On my bed with a fever
The rug pulled hard and fast,
A cold flutter and thunderbolt stutter
Taking my breath..me on my ass.

Then rage..then hate..then sorry
That I am so easy to con,
My romantic fate with mystic mate
Just dreams like clouds all gone.

Where are those sexy chuckles
Descriptions...Oh I'm so daft,
It never was ever an act
With that good girl gone bad laugh.

Track and trail, some loves do fail
I'm sorry but read her chart,
Just because she says she loves you
Doesn't mean you have her heart.

Too Many Tears!!!!

By RussC
Tenn-Hills
October 7,2004

Whitesnake

"Too Many Tears"