Dave Faulkner
E D E D
"Dear John", so begins a famous old story
"Goodbye / au-revoir / thanks for the memory."
Keep it short and sweet if you really care.
D-l-Vor-C-E can be so hurtful,
It makes public property of things that are so personal.
All the friends and family grab their share.
E D
Ink is black, as black as night,
E D
Black as thoughts that shun the light.
E D
Truth will out and maybe then
A G
You'll put down that poison pen.
E D
Poison pen.
Everyone enjoys sharing a rumour
But when it's aimed at you it loses its humour.
Sometimes words so innocent cut so deep.
Everybody keeps telling me, "talk is cheap"
Sometimes words so innocent - they cut so deep.
Black as night, as black as coal,
Black as thoughts that cast a shadow
Right across my soul.
I thought that you were my friend
Until you picked up that poison pen.
Copyright EMI Music Publishing; reprinted with kind permission.
Transcribed by Leon Troeth
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