Music

Porcelain Tub

02:58
Tony Cuchetti
Tony Cuchetti

Lyrics

Porcelain tub hundred years old
filled with water, reflects the glow,
of a candle's single flame,
and the memories all that remain.

Fairest maid the fall had seen
fell in love with a traveler's dream,
promises to have and hold
until death pardoned their souls.

Wedding bells on a winter's day
porcelain tub to her he gave,
hundred years old a rare antique,
claws of brass for its feet.

Weeks went by spring colors bloom
could not hide the black and blue,
fairest maid her tears ignored
bore the rage of his selfish chore.

Porcelain tub hundred years old
water red, reflects no glow,
of a candle's single flame,
and the memories run from her veins.

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