Forgotten Lovers - Gary Wilson

In the cool nights

I think of all the stupid things you told me

Your mirror cracked

Ha, your smile more than once broke up my brain

Leaving what we had behind

It’s been forgotten, it never got no place

'Bout eight thirty, she called my house

We talked for hours 'bout the leather 'round my face

All night, ooh

Now, the night broke loose

And I brought you to my crystal glass scene

You cried out «let's try this now!»

I felt happiness went throughout my veins

But when I touched your arm

You disappeared, you took on reality

Forgotten lovrs, yeah

You took the knife, you carvd her name into the beat

Go