Melodies of enchanted song
help to move the night along
as the script has changed
the characters remain the same
Wish I knew then...that you, were only acting
Memories that fade to blue
tell a tale that isn't new
face a fact
that going back
would be like stopping time
or roping the wind
Wish I knew then...that you, were only acting
It doesn't matter to the moon
the script you cast cause rage and ruin
doesn't matter to you that hearts will bleed
For to your act of love they will concede
Just wish I knew then, like I suspect somehow now
That you...were only acting
Copyright © 2001 Dennis Hicks
All Rights Reserved by Author
4/13/01