father of mine. tell me where have you been. you know i just closed my eyes. my whole world disappeared. father of mine. take me back to the day. when i was still your golden boy.
Written By Trevor Guthrie. . When I get you all alone. I'm gonna move in nice and close. Ain't nobody gonna interrupt my game, oh no. Ever since you've been hangin' around.
Lost in the storming of the north. someone warm up his own beloved. a feeble flower of the north. . No one can hear their sos. but could someone ever care less,.
Forgive the silence but your reasoning is fought. This is the only thing you know but you're not making sense at all. You could end this now if you would just let go.
I'm in to deep. that is way I feel in need. open up your heart to me. you're surreal. . faith let me linger on. faith let me linger. keep me hanging on.
Lost in confusion. not knowing which way to return to the person you know.. This trepidation makes you take it out on someone else. you forever, everybody wins.
I can't even think of words to match the way I'm feeling. I don't even think a book could say enough for you. I can only try my best, to put it in a song I guess.
(Pete St. John). low lie the fields of athenry where once. we watched the small free birds. fly, our love was on the wing, we had. dreams and songs to sing it's so.
How many people, how many have died?. I'm feeling lucky and afraid at the same time. How many times have you sat home and wondered why?. We always hear about the U.S.A., but not the other side.
Felix was a little cat. He had a little magic sack. He used it in his time of need, to run from pain. But Felix was a little cat. And we are people, that's a fact.
How many people, how many have died?. I'm feeling lucky and afraid at the same time. How many times have you sat home and wondered why?. We always hear about the U.S.A. but not the other side.
It's too late to talk to you. And it's too soon to say goodbye. Listen where ever you may be. You still live inside my mind. Something tells me that you are free again.
It used to be easy to listen to people. And take everything with a grain of salt. But now that I'm older I still hear voices. I do not wish to be involved.
It taught you a lesson, how to be afraid. And how to understand your life is not a game. It's more than a lesson, now you can learn no more from love.
I looked away. Then I looked back at you. You tried to say. Things that you can't undo. If I had my way. I'd never get over you. Today's the day. Ipray that we make it through.
It was Christmas Eve babe in the drunk tank. An old man said to me, won't see another one. And then he sang a song the Rare Old Mountain Dew. I turned my face away and dreamed about you.
Come to wind, carry it from the sun.. Come to rain, turns up the corners of my mouth.. And I like this wide open view. But I'm not looking further than you.
The leaves have turned and she has known.. And she tells me she can't let him go.. And she looks to the moon for answers.. And she looks inside and she knows..