Текст песни
The key turned twice, and you walked out of my life.
The key turned twice,
Now the silence sleeps beside me tonight.
You said his car was only passing,
You said his hand was only kind.
But a lock can wear a Sunday collar and still leave a stain behind.
I kept your picture by the radio,
Till the paper curled at the side.
Then I faced that little frame to the table,
So I would not see how you lied.
The key turned twice, and you walked out of my life.
The key turned twice,
Now the silence sleeps beside me tonight.
You said his car was only passing,
You said his hand was only kind.
But a lock can wear a Sunday collar and still leave a stain behind.
I kept your picture by the radio,
Till the paper curled at the side.
Then I faced that little frame to the table,
So I would not see how you lied.
The key turned twice, and you walked out of my life.