It's Hard to Say

By Bruce Clifford

It's hard to say
It makes no difference
Can't get away
From any of this resistance

If not by choice
Then there's no reason to scurry
When I hear your voice
Then I no longer worry

It's hard to say
What you're doing to me
The minute we stay
It's as if it were meant to be

With my head in the clouds
There is no time to hurry
When you're near me somehow
Then I no longer worry
I no longer worry

Take a look at our world
Remember how it was to be
If you think of me girl
One day we can be free

It's hard to say
It's not by choice
With each passing day
I still hear your voice

©5/6/11 Bruce Clifford

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