NO QUESTIONS ASKED

Somewhere after dark,

these warm hands reached into your heart,

soft as lambs, showing your beauty to the moon.

Nothing’s spoken and you can’t look back.

 

As far as I’m concerned, tears waste time.

For I am in your blood and you’re in mine.

But if I’d met you years ago you would know that I can’t look back.

 

It’s been a long time.

Whispers and red wine.

These dark eyes haunt you. No answers come through.

And you can’t look back.

 

You look just like a friend. Innocent.

But that is how the end begins.

No questions asked and you can’t look back.

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It’s been a long time.

Whispers and red wine.

These dark eyes haunt you. No answers come through.

And you can’t look back.

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Tracey Harris - Co-Lead Vocal.

JVA - Co-Lead Vocal, Percussion, Bass, Acoustic and Electric Guitars.