Performed 1987 by Jan Cleary, Bob Cleary, Jim Gately, Dan Rubin
singer
songwriter
musician
female
original
guitarist
independent
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Story behind the song
You gotta accept that it's time to move on!
Lyrics
I got your picture taped to my mirror
I keep it there so I won't forget
Thw way you looked then, the way you sounded when
You told that we reached our final step
I try to call you, you're never home
I waste a fortune on the telephone
What I get are recorded messages
Your voice keeps telling me
You'll get right back to me
I might as well, try to face it
The Love I gave you was really wasted
If you paid me for all the times
I'd be so rich now, it's such a crime
Hold On I'm Trying
I'm really trying
My heart is crying
Baby for you!
You, you don't hear me when I call
I guess this silence says it all
I'll just keep on moving on down the road
without you!