Dark In My Heart D Woke up Sunday morning and I thought that I could sing G D But I can't, no I can't Woke up Sunday morning and I thought I heard bells ring G D But they don't and they won't A G D Oh it's dark it's dark in my heart Got a letter from my mama but she didn't send no cash Send no cash, not a dime Got a letter from my sister and she's still writin' trash Writin' trash talked for the trash Oh it's dark it's dark in my heart I asked a man some questions and he told me just the truth Just the truth and I didn't believe him I asked a girl for lovin' and she walked in the phonebooth That ain't cool in the phonebooth Oh it's dark it's dark in my heart Met a girl in New York and she had a lotta class Lotta class tourist class Took the girl to LA but she said it wouldn't last Wouldn't last and it didn't Oh it's dark it's dark in my heart Oh it's dark it's dark in my heart by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com