Pieces
Stylistics
(Round 2)

Foolish pride can reap destruction
I feel its darts to the mind

I let my pride stand in between us
Never knowing that I had built
A wall protecting a need inside
Me

I was a fool thinking only of me
Not seeing nothing more than my
Precious pride and ego

Now all the left for me

Pieces of a photograph
I tore in half Pieces of
Love Pieces of the past!

Pieces of a photograph
I tore in half Pieces of
Love Pieces of the past!

Time is made with face a shadow
and like a thief in the night
It comes to call slowly creeping
It disappears in the light

But I wont ever break that the
chain around me Ill find a
way to shine off the things that
bind me Memories still spinning
their webs upon me But now Im
left alone

Pieces of a photograph
I tore in half Pieces of chorus
Love Pieces of the past!

Pieces of a photograph
I tore in half Pieces of
Love Pieces of the past!

Musical Interlude

Chorus repeat twice more

Translated by LRodale Longtime Stylistic fan