Dorothy Parker - Little Words lyrics

When you are gone, there is nor bloom nor leaf Nor singing sea at night, nor silver birds And I can only stare, and shape my grief In little words I cannot conjure loveliness, to drown The bitter woe that racks my cords apart The weary pen that sets my sorrow down Feeds at my heart There is no mercy in the shifting year No beauty wraps me tenderly about I turn to little words- so you, my dear Can spell them out