I got a million reasons to want ya,. I got a million more to leave.. So, i'll be gettin my things together ,. If you can't tell me why i should stay..
Ah get on home now!. Hear me say:. Ah get on home!. . Come on. come on. the hour is getting late now. Come on. come on. I'm givin' it to you straight.
Written by: Micky Braun, Willy Braun. . We said our goodbyes, youre on with your life. Well I had to go away for a while. But each night I pray, Ill find you someday.
The leaves. The leaves. The leaves upon the tree. Are always watching me.. The wind blows them through the air.. They never cease to stare.. . When I walk on a sidewalk,.
The road to the top through cross guards and hard knocks. Copper penny times and endless city blocks. Thieves straight as they never been crooked rent-a-cops.
She gets in her car October, Friday night. Home from work down 31, past Franklin High. She can see the stadium lights, she can hear the band. A thousand crazy high school kids screamin' in the stands.
Almost caught me a coyote today. A lowdown skunk of a dog I say. I fired my gun as he slunk away. But he'll be back again. . It ain't been easy since my husband died.
Frankie was a good woman. Everybody knows. She gave her man Johnny a hundred dollar bill. Just to buy one suit of clothes. . Frankie went down to the barroom.
Down at the Cold War Institute. They were signing new recruits. He went down to the station in his three piece suit. . Now she had cried for him to stay.
Evening fills the crimson sky. Another day is leaving I think of You. Waves roll in the afternoon. They echo in the rising moon and I think of You. . And I say, oh Lord, I think of You.
I've built a bridge, all of my strength cannot cross over. I stand at the edge, the end of a road that I have followed. Sinking from the weight of my own world.
How can sorry ever mend a broken heart?. What can I say when words can't make it better?. What do I do when I can't forgive myself for what I've done?.
Curtains billow in the breeze. Dappled light spills down. Sparrow singing in the tree. "Hush," the leaves say now. . Ive been looking my whole life. to find a place where I felt I belonged.
Walking up to a broken door as the key shines the lock. Just to await your favorite chair which still refuses to rock. I'm sure there's someone out there with all the riches in the world.
Spoken intro:. Think about the generations,. and say we wanna make it a better place for our children and our children's children, so that they know it's a better world for them; And think if they can make it a better place....
Those forbidden stars on the skyline. Rest their eyes viewing great highlights. And now is the point in destiny. Where holding ties grows your little lies.
Banishing tree, what has thou bring. Spinning, circling, rotating time. Hanging rope with black birds singing. Demons from my head. Broken glass with red arms, scary.
Tired as hell. November beginning. Looking to die. To this stupid feeling. . Last night, a blur. To catch the reading. How can I tell now. Of you still are wanting me.
By Michael Robert 2008. . VERSE. I come into Your presence. and worship at Your throne. With a heart of thanksgiving. I worship You O Lord. . PRE CHORUS.
Here I stand In awe of You. I bow my heart I bow my will. I humbly give my all to You. Take my Life Take my will. . And as I think about Your love for me.