Lipstick
When he heard I wrote songs, an in-law, Morris Iren, gave me a poem he had written. He said perhaps I could turn it into a song. So, the three verses are his. The chorus, bridge, and melody are mine.
play the song
Lipstick
on my mirror
Spilling
words you wrote
You
may be for dinner
Or
maybe you won't
Chorus:
What
is this farce that we play?
Why
is the truth so hard to find?
You
love me, hate me, for today
But
I want an always peace of mind, with no heartgames.
Short
note by the door
Saying
on second thought
I
should call you no more
Though
you care a lot
Chorus
Once
in times gone by
I
thought the world was full of chance
Full
of joy and true romance
Waiting
just for me, waiting just for me...
Shadows
on my mirror
Wish
were you and I
You
didn't come for dinner
And
neither did I
Chorus
