Knocked on your door at dawn. With a spark in my heart. Dragged you from your bed. And said let me see the colts. . Let me see the colts. That will run next year.
Im left only with love for you. You did what was right to do. And I hope you find your husband. And a father to your children. . Cause Im left only with love for you.
It's snaining outside. Or is it just lazy rain. It's six AM and I'm walking home. While the city twitches. In a sleep of dog dreams. . Me and a friend of mine.
Mother will you sing to me,. something soft and something sweet.. I'm too old for a lullaby,. but I'll never be too old to cry, never be too old to cry..
He was a hot-blooded rebel, he was aiming to please. He had more than a tattoo up his sleeve. Marylou, Peggy Sue, Suzy Q, Norma Jean. . He was pretty as a picture on his motorbike.
The rain has stopped fallin', there's a hush in the air. You can feel the night holding its breath. We've stripped our defenses, our souls are laid bare.
I've spent some time on the hurtin' side. Of a love that only let me down. You've been alone, out there on your own. Tryin' to find somethin' you never found.
There's a picture of a happy couple. In a frame on a mantle in a house. Piece by piece, they put their world together. Some kids, a mortgage and a pair of wedding vows.
A bird in a cage can't use its wings. One day she might refuse to sing. You'll find some feathers on the floor and an open door. . Ooh, ooh whatcha gonna do.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. . Well, have I landed on my feet again. Just like I do every time?. And if you want to be my friend. Treat me right. . People say I'm so aloof.
This love I feel is strong-oh. This love I feel is strong. It's like I'm newly born. And any sign of weakness it won't last for long. Love is strong, yeah.
(*S. Lynne). Loser Dreamer dream on*. Loser Dreamer dream on. Can't be but what you are. Got your head up in the stars. Dream on. Unraveled by your passion.
(written by shelby lynne and bill botrell). . Smokin' and thinkin'. Of things to do since you're gone. Sittin', lonely. Can't even get stoned. Takin' a breath of a feeling that.
Lonesome, lonesome and blue.. My arms want to hold you,. In dreams that come true.. Lonesome, oh, where are you?. These eyes want to hold you and see you..
Today I found some ol' remains chains that once held us together. Petals of old faded rose and a few old I-love-you-forever letters. And I ran across some mem'ries of you I thought I'd never see again.
I never knew. I never do. How love controls me. Seeing you. The first time. You got a hold'a me. . But like a fool. A fool in love. There's always bliss and happiness.
Waste away to nothin' in a dark, dusty tomb. Lookin' for the traces of what used to be a room. Wipe away the blood from a tormented brow. Solve the wicked problem, never asking how.
(written by shelby lynne). . Well I guess this is it babe. Reality has hit home hard. No need in puttin' it off anymore. Just turn away and let me walk.
Lucky 4 you, 4 you. Lucky 4 you. . You always say that I have multiple personalities. I bounce around somewhere between my dreams and reality. So where'd you dig up the audacity to ask me.
When I said I love you, baby. You said knock on wood. I'm afraid I knocked harder. Than I probably should. Those mockingbird words got away from me. Wish I could take them back, yeah.