Testo: Mario Biondi. If. Something That Was Beautiful.

So you take off without
warning nothing to say,I guess.
As I sit here through the morning,me and the mess you left.

So,we wander on our way,and it's life as usual
With our pockets full of something that was beautiful

A love that just fell through.
So I wander on my way now without you.

Then,thet's me and how
I'm looking out for my little heart,
Oh and how I had you with me how did it drift this far?

Just a little stiff embrace,
and then life as usual
With our pockets full of something that was beautiful

And all the wolrld we knew...
Now I wander on my way now without you.
And I wish there was another you I would get through this with her,
And I could forget the things we said those nights...
What's left of all we know we never tried
and meant to try?

Just this thought I've had all morning wanting to talk and then,

Let my heart in on the story
then I'd get lost again.

As we turn and walk away,
to our lives as usual,
With our pockets full of something that was beautiful

A love that just fell through.

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