Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frank Wildhorn
Vocals
Robin Lerner
Vocals
Christiane Noll
Vocals
Rob Evan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Wildhorn
Songwriter
Robin Lerner
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Wildhorn
Producer
Lyrics
The things I say, they don't come easily
The things I done, I can't explain
If I had only known price, we all pay
I'll take back, everything
Where do I start to tell the story
How will you understand the truth
About a girl who loved you faintly
I took her away far from you
I cause so much unhappiness
Betray my dearest friend
And with this letter I confess
She loved you to the end
Believing that her heart had died
Her every dream defiled
She travelled to America, carrying your child
This is my confession
This is my confession
I lied to you the day I met you (I knew that it was true)
You know she would have left (And she will never leave me here)
Not if she had known that you had through it all
Yes its my fault I confess
But she been gone for a long time (and now all to late)
You daughter cried so many tears (? how could this be so?)
And so its time for her to finally know (finally know)
What I kept from her all these years
This is my confession
This is my confession
This is my confession
Written by: Frank Wildhorn, Robin Lerner