I wish you'd see it on my face. But I'm caught up in those long lost days. And how can I then make you see. When I don't even know me. . Following my footsteps home.
Self hatred grows in me like cancer. I can't locate its whereabouts but its feasting on its host. I expected him to have the answers. I thought I taught him how to love me.
There's a room inside your gut. Close the door and keep it shut. Let no daylight enter in. And the punishment begin. . Who are you now to decide. Whether or not I can.
There you go flashing fever from your eyes. Hey baby, come over here and shut them tight. I'm not denying, we're flyin' above it all. Hold my hand, don't let me fall.
Will you remember me every season of the fair?. Will you remember how your stormy face was tangled in my hair?. Though the carnival life gonna always shine, you can't turn back the time.
Sunday morning. Sun shining on your eyes. Sleepy face. Smiling into mine. . Sunday morning. Lots of time with nothing to do. Lots of time to spend with you.
SUN. . Words and Music by Margo Guryan. . Sun. Lying in the sun. Had a lot of rain in the winter. All I want is the. . Sun. Doesn't everyone. Have a little pain from time to time.
SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH THE MORNING. . Words and Music by Margo Guryan. . Something's wrong with the morning. If he doesn't call to say hello. And ask me what I'm going to do.
SHINE. . Words and Music by Margo Guryan. . You make me shine,. shine, shine, shine. Looking at me. With stars in your eyes. Trying to say. What I've always wanted to know.
In a hotel in Kansas. I read the Gideons Bible. I was looking for something to set me free. . Out the window I watched headlights. And I prayed for revival.
Lately I've been finding. Comfort in this truth. I am just a child of need. Who's found her hope in You. . Stay close to me. Stay close to me. . Lately I've been quiet.
Living hungry on soup and dreams. Nothing left to lose. It seemed so simple then. When there wasn't a lot to choose. . Every day was like a year. There was lots of time.
I'm just out here in the street practically. I'm just waitin' for the Sunday mail. Ooh, it doesn't come. . Will you send me something soon?. Will you swing me near the moon?.
This house is a holy house. Always under construction. People come in looking for truth. Or just their own reflection. . Depending on what they find. They pat my back or they speak their mind.
Say what you will. You're my star, baby. . When you coming down. When you coming down. Come on down. . When you coming down. When you coming down. Come on down.
Forces in my mind talking all the time. Don't let the home fires burn away. Spoonfed mush and jam. Spoonfed peas and ham. And all the medicine they can.
You're so complicated,. It takes prophets, poets, sages. to decipher everything you say and do. I'm so scattered, flattered you would brave my clutter.
Dreaming again. Warm in your arms. Sing me a song. Beautiful sound. . And you love me. With your sleepy eyes. . But you're not around. I'm riding a ghost.
Ooo, I saw stars falling all around her head. Red, gold, and blue. Sherry Fraser, where are you?. 'Cause I saw stars falling all around your head. When we were young.
Hangin' round downtown by myself. And I had so much time. To sit and think about myself. And then there she was. Like double cherry pie. Yeah there she was.