Chorus. . A love never known. Has come to call me home. And I say I do. I follow you. . Something from my heart. Has stirred my soul. And I can't ignore this feeling.
I've found a little time and I've been. Thinking about days gone by. Remembering when we used to. Sit up and talk all night. Never found it hard to. Keep our love alive.
[Chorus]. . [Verse 1]. You ask me how we do this the way it's supposed to be done. I'm out here tracing my steps. for the people that gave me a place to sleep.
Father, help him to lead your people, according to your will and to your way. Help him be steadfast unmovable, always abounding in thy works. God our Father, hold his hand, carry him, carry him, carry him, when he is unable to stand.
Screams fill the air. Cannot bare this suffering. Won't accept what you can bring. It means nothing to me. . With open arms everything to gain. Hateful glares my gifted pain.
When the full moon reigns supreme. Round as the eye of Moloch. Bestiality possesses the souls. Of those who are more than humans. . In tongue we speak of darkness.
(Larry E. Corole/J.P. Pennington). . I've been sittin' here alone in the darkness. With the sound of goodbye ringin' in my head. I don't know how much longer I can go on like this.
Lately I've been having more nights that I can't sleep. Storms of life keep blowing in sometimes it gets so heavy. It drives me to my knees and it's coming down again.
Lately she's been pickin' fights. Droppin' hints and just last night. I caught a tear as she slipped off to sleep. She's not here, but she's not gone.
I always pride myself on being strong. Youve' never seen me cry and carry on. But after seein' you with your new love. Suddenly I'm all choked up. Any minute now you're gonna see.
she knows every move that a man could make. she knows every trick in the book. she knows how to give. she knows how to take. cuz so many times shes been taken a fool.
ARTIFICIAL MEANS. (Christine Lavin, Copyright Flip-A-Jig Music 1984). Johnny and Janie were the perfect married couple. But not in bed. Oh they tried taking drugs, How-To Books, even Dr. Ruth.
"Are You There, Margaret? It's Me, God". . They told me where to go. (And I always follow). They told me what to do. (I swallowed every drop down). They told me bedtime stories.
displacement, the basement, isolation commented. relented six stairs down naked bulb, tired lungs,. tired eyes, crooked thumbs not up but sideways. for now. the rise and fall and gentle drops.
Passive, Aggressive, Confessing, Repressive. Structurally uncertain, transparent, transgressive. i've stumbled into something and i don't know what it is..