You've just left our home
The lunch ended and dishes are done
I'm sitting on our bed alone
Into the silence, in a room just for two
And the only thing that I need or want
Is just my guitar and a set of blue chords
That even if I don't know why
They are keeping on slowly making me cry
Laughing and smiling, talking and praying
I don't know what I am doing this for
I'm searching for an answer, but It's just that answer
To be your woman is too hard to be truth
I can't see my fault or my sin
We are spending our time from alcohol to screaming
I don't want to leave you my love
But I've no tears, no voice, no more words
And laughing and smiling, talking and praying
I don't know what I am doing this for
I am searching for an answer, but It's just that answer
To be your woman is too hard to be truth
