Lletres: Sarah McLachlan. Freedom Sessions. Plenty.

I looked into your eyes
they told me plenty
I already knew

You never felt a thing
so soon forgotten
all that you do

In more than words
I tried to tell you
the more I tried I failed

I would not let myself believe that you might stray
and I would stand by you no matter what they'd say
I thought I'd be with you until my dying day

Until my dying day

I used to think my life
was often empty
a lonely space to fill

You hurt me more
than I ever could have imagined
You made my world stand still

And in that stillness
there was a freedom
I never felt before

I would not let myself believe that you might stray...

Until my dying day