(Allison Moorer/Doyle Primm)

I Found A Letter That You Wrote Me
It Said I Was Your One And Only
And You Would Never Ever Leave My Loving Arms
But The Truth Is All That Matters
Your Pretty Words No Longer Flatter
'Cause I Know They Didn't Come From Your Heart

I Found Your Guitar In The Closet
I Remember When You Bought It
And How You Serenaded Me Under The Stars
Now There's No One Here To Play It
You Changed Your Tune, I Hate To Say It
But The Songs Didn't Come From Your Heart

In Your Heart, I Believed I'd Found The Love Of My Dreams
I Hoped My Search Was Through
But Now, All I'm Finding Are Memories That Remind Me
What A Fool I Was, To Think It Was True

I Found Your Ring Still On My Finger
It's Been There Since We Saw The Preacher
And Swore To Him, In Front Of God, Death Do Us Part
It's Just A Fourteen-carat Trinket
But Like My Promise, I Will Keep It
Even Though It Didn't Come From Your Heart
I Found A Letter That You Wrote Me