Sarah's Six Teardrops
( Things Change )
Six lonely tear drops cover this page
of a dream I once had . . .
He said he thinks he doesn't love me, this is bad,
I turned his head to me, whilst I was in this daze
He tried to push me away,
He knew I wouldn't let him do so.
He also knew he couldn't resist, this of all days
but in the midst of all this, he tried to let me know
He said, Sarah, Things change...
My eyes grew wet and blurry,
my chest heaved in a struggle for air.
Again he said I don't love you, in a hurry
and a rush of drops fell down like as one lonely pair
He said, I'm not sure I ever really did
and as I fell, he tried his last sweetest goodbye
But I didn't hear it, I was trying to catch him again, I didn't
as i lay there, motionless, I learned how to fly
Not fast enough, but it sounds enough strange
In my head echo these words, "Sarah, Things change..."