Ray Price "Curtain in the Window" |
(Lee Ross) These lyin' lips, said they'd forget, Those same lovin' arms that I miss, This foolish heart, that let me part, From those sweet tender lips I long to kiss. Chorus: I hear the ticking of the clock as it begged me then to stop, Each picture on the wall seemed to cry, And that old rusty gate, I can hear it beg me wait, While the curtain in the window waves goodbye. In memory, I still can see, Two arms that once held me tight, Oh how I miss a tender kiss, From those lovin' lips that I kissed goodbye. Chorus: I hear the ticking of the clock as it begged me then to stop, Each picture on the wall seemed to cry, And that old rusty gate, I can hear it beg me wait, While the curtain in the window waves goodbye. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |