Look at her, my God she's dancing out there romancing in her new lover's arms.
If he were here to see how she's acting.
If he could hear her laughing it would break his broken heart.
Cause he ain't even cold yet. The tears haven't dried yet.
It's not written in stone yet as far as he is concerned.
He ain't even cold yet, the fire's still burning
She laid his love to rest, showing no regrets, Lord he ain't even cold yet.
If he found out, Lord it would kill him.
Cause he is still living in yesterday
Whoever tells him that she is not grieving would just be leaving flowers on his
grave
But he ain't even cold yet, the tears have not dried yet.
It's not written in stone yet, as far as he is concerned.
He ain't even cold yet, the fire's still burning.
She laid his love to rest, showing no regrets, Lord he ain't even cold yet.
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