Vintage Tears

The sky is getting blacker the clouds are hanging low
The life that's all around me is about to blow
And I got nowhere to go but down, with all my fears
Down in the cellar to hide

My vintage tears, I been storing them up for years
Vintage tears, I been storing them up for years
Now I'm crying, vintage tears

Tiny raindrops on my face have put me in my place
Nowhere to hide from the truth of this disgrace
The storm is building steady and slow, no place to go
But down in the cellar with all my fears and

My vintage tears, I been storing them up for years
Vintage tears, I been storing them up for years
Now I'm crying, vintage tears, oh baby

I knew you were never mine
But I kept hanging on the vine.

Our season has passed I knew it couldn't last
I knew it all the time baby, you were never mine
The sky is black and the clouds are low, nowhere to go
But down in the cellar to hide
My vintage tears, vintage tears, vintage tears, vintage tears



Credits
Writer(s): Nancy J Wenstrom, Mark Fenichel
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