Words don’t come easy to me..
Words
Words don’t come easy to me,
How can I find a way,
to make you see, I love you,
Words don’t come easy
Words don’t come easy to me,
This is the only way
for me to say, I love you
Words don’t come easy
Well I’m just a music man,
Melody so far my best friend
But my words are coming all wrong and I,
I reveal my heart to you and,
hope that you believe it’s true cos
Words don’t come easy to me,
How can I find a way to make you see, I love you
Words don’t come easy
This is just a, simple song
That I’ve made for you on my own,
There’s no hidden meaning you know and I,
When I say I love you honey
Please believe I really do, cos,
Words don’t come easy to me,
How can I find a way to make you see, I love you
Words don’t come easy
It isn’t easy
Words don’t come easy
Words don’t come easy to me,
How can I find a way to make you see, I love you
Words don’t come easy
Don’t come easy to me
This is the only way for me to say, I love you
Words don’t come easy
Words don’t come easy
Una sera come tante, io e mia mamma stavamo beatamente guardando la TV. Ad un tratto giriamo su Italia1 e vediamo l’insulso ma alquanto divertente programma “Matricole e Meteore”.
Dopo qualche minuto sullo schermo compare un ultrasessantenne arzillone con una vocina flebile e delicata.
Gli occhi di mia mamma si illuminano, appena il soggetto incomincia ad intonare una canzoncina..
E la vedo ritornare per un attimo ragazzina, mentre canta a gran voce sbattendo i piedi :
” Words don’t come easy to me..
This is the only way for me to say, I love you.”
