Текст песни Pieces

Pieces
Stylistics
(Round 2)

Foolish pride can reap destruction.
I feel its darts to the mind.

I let my pride stand in between us.
Never knowing that I had built
A wall protecting a need inside
Me.

I was a fool thinking only of me.
Not seeing nothing more than my
Precious pride and ego.

Now all the left for me.

Pieces of a photograph.
I tore in half. Pieces of
Love. Pieces of the past!

Pieces of a photograph.
I tore in half. Pieces of
Love. Pieces of the past!

Time is made with face a shadowStylistics - Pieces - http://ru.motolyrics.com/stylistics/pieces-lyrics.html
and like a thief in the night.
It comes to call slowly creeping
It disappears in the light.

But I wont ever break that the
chain around me. Ill find a
way to shine off the things that
bind me. Memories still spinning
their webs upon me. But now Im
left alone.

Pieces of a photograph.
I tore in half. Pieces of chorus
Love. Pieces of the past!

Pieces of a photograph.
I tore in half. Pieces of
Love. Pieces of the past!

Musical Interlude.

Chorus repeat twice more.

Translated by L.Rodale Longtime Stylistic fan

From L. Rodale (rodal25@yahoo.com)