DAVID BARTLEY JAZZ

Lyrics

NOT ‘TILL THEY’RE GONE


Not ‘till they’re gone do you miss the tender touch
Not ‘till they’re gone does your heart start to ache
And the echo of their voice fades away
Not ‘till they’re gone do you know what lonely feels like
Not ‘till they’re gone does the silence seem to loud
And you realized you were dancing, but the music stopped
Making coffee for one, tryin’ to have too much fun, Not ‘till they’re gone do you cry.

If you’ve made it this far anyone can tell that you are not fresh off the line
Broken down, broken in, or just broken, it’s hard to define.

SOLOS

If you’ve made it this far anyone can tell that you are not fresh off the line
Broken down, broken in, or just broken, it’s hard to define.


Not ‘till they’re gone do you wish you’d kept your mouth shut
Not ‘till they’re gone do you know you’ve been a fool
And you know that you can never atone.
Not ‘till they’re gone does the freedom feel so empty
Not ‘till they’re gone does the bed seem too big
When you pushed away the love that stopped the bleeding
Trying to follow your heart, wishing you hadn’t been so smart
Not ‘till they’re gone do you cry.