Look at your window a thousand miles away. Look at your window a thousand miles away. And you will see me and see that I am true. A thousand lonely days a million sleepless nights won't stop my love for you.
When the letter came this morning. Happy teardrops filled my eyes. It had a picture of a smiling face. And a ticket tucked inside. He didn't have to write one word.
Now love is pourin' through the window, comin' in the door. I can feel it creepin' through the cracks in the floor. Bouncin' off the walls and the ceilin' up above.
Hold me love me and tell me that you decided to stay. At least put it all till tomorrow and keep me from cryin' today. . Help me make ready with the heartaches that's soon will be coming my way.
I'M NOT THAT GOOD AT GOODBYE. Writer Don Williams, Bob McDill. Copyright 1973. . I don't want to talk it over one more time. No there's not much use in talkin'. If you've made up your mind.
I'll share my world with you everything that I own. My earthly possessions there's no good if I'm alone. Let me bring you the sunshine when it's fresh with morning dew.
Accidentally, in your arms. And that's all it took. Knowing how you want and need me. With just one look. . To leave you, now. Is something you should know, that I can't do.
Today I sat alone at the window and I watched our little girl outside at play. With the little boy next door like so many times before. But something didn't seem quite right today.
I don't believe I'll fall in love today. Old memories of you stand in the way. I just can't make my heart find someone new. It's always much too busy with the blues.
I'm a fool fool woman that's all alone. Just didn't know where I had a home. I left the good man to play with life. Bought myself some heartaches double price.
Well I don't wanna hear it no more fussin' and a fightin' baby hold me tight. Let's let bygones be bygones let's think about tomorrow or our future's bright.
Hello darlin' nice to see you it's been a long time. You're just as fancy as you used to be. How's your new love are you happy hope you're doing fine.
I love you so much that I can't leave you. And even though my mind tells me I should. But then you make me think that you still love me. Then all my thoughts of leaving do no good.
I want to tell you all the story 'bout. The Harper Valley widow wife. Who had a teenage daughter. Who attended Harper Valley Junior High. . Well, her daughter came home one afternoon.
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm. Who's gonna shoe, your pretty little feet. Who's gonna glove your little hands. Who's gonna kiss, your ruby red lips. Who-oo-oo-oo.
In a vine covered shack in the mountains. Bravely fighting the battle of time. Is a dear one who's weathered my sorrows. 'Tis that silver haired daddy of mine.
Oh the games people now every night and every day now. Never meanin' what they say now and never sayin' what they mean. While they wile away the hours in their ivory towers.
I am a roving gambler I gambled all around. Whenever I meet with a deck of cards. I lay my money down. Lay my money down, lay my money down. . I had not been in Washington many more weeks than three.
EVERYBODY'S REACHING OUT FOR SOMEONE. Writers Dickey Lee, Allen Reynolds. . Ev'rybody's reaching out for somebody. Er'rybody's knocking at some door. And long before I ever found you.
EVERY WORD I WRITE. WRITERS GEORGE RICHEY, ROGER BOWLING, JAN CRUTCHFIELD. . I've been sitting here alone all night. Thinking 'bout things that I'm gonna write.