Nights in white satin. never reaching the end. letters I've written, never meaning to send. beauty I've always missed, with these eyes before. Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore.
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(Rick Bowles/Don Cook/Larry Boone). . It's been one of those days I can do no right. I can't win for losing try as I might. I'm feeling walked on like an old doormat.
She said, "We're much too different,. we're from two seperate worlds.". And he admitted she was partly right.. But in his heart's defense, he told her.
She went to Paris feeling tragically hip. Wide open Visa with her daddy's consent. And a body that talks, so much love to be spent. . He stole her heart on the Champs-Élysées.
She cries just a little when she sees him walk away. After all, she can't see it any other way. And it's heard when you're feeling like there's nothing left to lose.
I've got a four leaf clover. I hung a horseshoe on the wall. I threw salt over my left shoulder. I'll try anything at all. To get lucky with you. I want you so much.
Still got your pictures up on the wall. I can't take 'em down. I keep expecting you to call. But you don't make a sound. Time ain't supposed to pass this slow.
Driving along on that endless road. . just headin' for the silver sky.. Rolling along to a brand new song. dreamin' up another lie.. . Through mountains in to canyons where rivers run below..
You can find my face where the moon light lingers. Cause it's Friday night and it's as hot as ever. My heart is banging to the beat of the band. Me and my pals we got scars from the week.
I say how could this be. left her back in Tennesse. now there's a thousand miles between. I'm going out of my head. But I can't take back the words I said.
Hot summer night on the hood of my Mustang. You're looking so fine go on and scratch my paint. If it gets any hotter than it has been. Ain't no tellin' what might happen.
It needn't be. So hard to see. . It needn't be. This hard for you or me. . Take some time. It might look better in the morning light. . Try to be kind.
Love is the key. And under the stars. I lit a flame. To dance in the dark. . Can break my bones. You can break my heart. But you'll never break me. . Love is the ocean.
(Written by J.D. Martin, Paul Begaud & Vanessa Corish). . How can I believe. That my heart would find someone like you. You see me, the real me. No in bewteens, I had nowhere to hide.
(Tom Shapiro/Terri Clark/Chris Waters). . For two weeks I ain't heard the phone ring. Just a warning bell. My friends tell me they know things. I should know as well.
Winters are gray in Tennessee. That don? t usually get to me. But here lately I? ve been missin? the sun. . So I caught a plane to cousin Lille. Thought a, weekend in that salty air.
I woke up at three a.m.. And stumbled in the dark. I don't sleep much anyway. Since we've been apart. But that's just one of many things. I've adjusted to so well.
(Dave Berg/Sunny Russ/Deana Bryant). . I'm sittin' in this cafe,. People talkin' so loud I can't hear myself think.. That's not a bad thing.. The coffee keeps on coming,.
Grew up driving on black ice. Spinning in circles under Northern Lights. Laughter steaming, small town dreaming. Digging tunnels in the deep snow. Sheltered from the shiver of a ten below.