#aimusic
Lyrics:
She found his letter in a dusty drawer,
Words she hadn’t read in years before.
It spoke of love and dreams they shared,
But life had taken them down different stairs.
Now she’s sitting there, heart on her sleeve,
Wondering why some things just have to leave.
Who’s chopping onions? I swear it’s not me,
Must be the wind or something I can’t see.
These eyes are just leaking, it’s nothing to fear,
But someone’s chopping onions, that’s why I’m here.
She held his hand in that hospital bed,
The love of her life, the vows they’d said.
Sixty years passed, and now they’re at the end,
She whispered, "I’ll see you again, my friend."
But the room feels colder now he’s gone,
And she’s left holding on to the dawn.
Who’s chopping onions? It’s a mystery,
Could be the nurse or the TV screen.
These tears, they just happen, they come and they go,
But someone’s chopping onions, just thought you should know.
A child’s laugh echoes through the empty halls,
But it fades as quickly as it calls.
She keeps the toys, the books on the shelf,
Holding onto memories by herself.
The house feels big, the silence loud,
She wonders if he’s watching from a cloud.
Who’s chopping onions? It’s happening again,
Might be the rain or a forgotten friend.
I’m not really crying, just something in my eye,
But someone’s chopping onions, and I don’t know why.
Sometimes life’s just too heavy to bear,
And we find our smiles in the strangest air.
A little joke to break the fall,
But deep down we feel it all.
Who’s chopping onions? It’s all around,
These silly tears just keep falling down.
I’m not one for crying, but here I am,
Blaming it on onions, doing all I can.
So if you see me with a tear in my eye,
Just know it’s onions, I won’t lie.
We all need a reason, some kind of alibi,
But someone’s chopping onions, and I can’t deny.
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