Table of Contents Table of Contents
Previous Page  25 / 34 Next Page
Information
Show Menu
Previous Page 25 / 34 Next Page
Page Background

46

47

Silence is golden, just like she

I loved her so why did she flee?

Oh please come back I need you here

I wish I did not overhear

Oh! That dreadful night, still too soon

Ten years ago in late June

Silence I asked, Silence I got

It all ended with my gunshot

Silence is golden, just like she

I loved her so why did she flee?

Oh please come back I need you here

I wish I did not overhear

“Mama and Papa, stop!” I yelled

Why does he make life a living hell

I asked you once, I’ll ask you twice

hit her again you’ll pay the price

He grabbed her arm and threw her down

that’s when I had a breakdown

Silence I asked, Silence I got

I picked it up and took the shot

The bullet sliced straight through the air

It was not meant for her, I swear

Like an ancient brick wall she fell

left without a single farewell

I'm not to blame, the gun killed her

the entire night was then a blurr

But don’t forget it wasn’t me

It was the damn gun, don't you see?

Mama was pure mama was mine

should be father’s face on the shrine

Mama was pure mama was mine

Daddy a drunk who drank too much wine

Isabella Cofresi

I spend my time behind these bars

With nothing left but my mental scars

An open wound left in my heart

only heaven keeps us apart

Silence is golden, just like she...

I loved her so why did she flee?

Oh please come back I need you here

I wish I did not overhear

Isabella Cofresi

Morning in Notting Hill

Cecilia Lopez-Jordan (FilmPhotograph)