Letras:The Color Fred. Lullaby.

When we reached the car,
we found it wasn't there.
She asked to hold my hand,
and I said I didn't care.
Although it made her angry,
That was the day we fell in love.
It makes no difference today.

So the money ran out,
and we had it hard. (?)
And the house we lived in was the place she knew.
And it made her angry,
when she realized it makes no difference in her eyes.

I want to tell the story,
But I can't believe.
If I could ???
To make you see.

Well I have tried the ???
And I have swallowed tears.
And I have looked for one like you.

It makes no difference now that you are here.
It makes no difference to tell. (?)
I want to tell the story,
but I can't believe.
To find those things inside you.
To make you see.