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