Текст песни D-I-V-O-R-C-E

(Bobby Braddock - Curly Putman)

Our little boy is four years old and quite a little man
So we spell out the words we don't want him to understand
Like T-O-Y or maybe S-U-R-P-R-I-S-E
The words we're spelling for him now tear the heart right out of me.

Our D-I-V-O-R-C-E becomes final today
Me and little J-O-E we'll be going away
I love you both and this will be pure H-E double L for me
I wish that we could stop this D-I-V-O-R-C-E.
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Watch him smile he thinks it's Christmas or his fifth birthday
'Cause he thinks C-U-S-T-O-D-Y spells fun or play
I spell out all the hurting words and turn my head when I speak
But I can't spell away this hurt that's dripping down my cheeks.

Our D-I-V-O-R-C-E becomes final today
Me and little J-O-E we'll be going away
I love you both and this will be pure H-E double L for me
I wish that we could stop this D-I-V-O-R-C-E.

I wish that we could stop this D-I-V-O-R-C-E...