The grass I know is greener on the other side

Maybe I'd be well advised to try

The field that I'm walking in is barren, brown and dry

And the situation often makes me cry inside

I know I'm sailing solo, even though there's someone there

Waves are rising even more

I know I'm sailing solo 'cause I know he doesn't care

The water must be calmer on another shore

The grass I know is greener

The taste of life much sweeter

The world looks alluring through the open door

'Cause he's sure opened up my trusting eyes .....

He's started telling lies

The grass for me is greener on the other side

Does he realise or wonder why?

I don't need him now, we don't see eye to eye

I've found my wings, see how I can fly, can fly

The grass I know is greener

The taste of life much sweeter

The world looks alluring through the open door

'Cause he's sure opened up my trusting eyes

He's started telling lies

Carol Douglas

Marton Ave

Bolton

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