She drinks whiskey for breakfast, and he’s never noticed He kisses her cheek, as he runs out the door He’s gone for a week, and she’s left there crying For the man that she loves, and a love that’s gone wrong
She cries for her lover, her friend, and her husband She cries for the memories, that have faded in time She cries as she sleeps, with no one beside her And that no one will notice, the tears left behind
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