I could see you every time I close my eyes. And I feel you in my heart. And I hear you in my mind. Saying I'm right here. When things get rough. And when I fall down.
Have you ever seen fifteen people in the back of a half-ton?. Let me tell you girl, it happens.. A little more than often.. Have you ever seen a cooler full of beer disappear in a second?.
The water's cold, deep too. When the ice all melts, we're fish food. Not to question your beliefs baby, not to be rude. But you better wrap your head around the magnitude.
Jolly old Saint Nicholas lean your ear this way. Don't you tell a single soul what I'm going to say. Christmas Eve is coming soon now you dear old man.
All the love we once shared together. The things that are now memories. Now when our old friends ask about me about you. I say she's a stranger to me.
WHEN YOU AND I WERE YOUNG MAGGIE. (George Johnson - James A. Butterfield). '35 American Cowboy Music. . I wander today to the hill Maggie to watch the scene below.
Memories that linger in my heart. Memories that make my heart grow cold. But some day they'll live again sweetheart. And my blue moon again will turn to gold.
Well here here I am in Chicago all alone near the place where we met. As I walk through the rain the wind whispers your name. Oh why won't they let me forget.
When there's a fire in your heart break the glass sound the alarm. Call on me I'll be there. Instant service speedy fast I was your first I'll be your last.
I could have a mansion. That is higher than the trees. I could have all the gifts I want. And never ask please. . I could fly to Paris. [?] at my beck and call.
Oh they tell me of a place and they tell me of a day. Where the saints shall be gathered to stay. They shall come from the east they shall come from the west.
(When the wheel of hurt comes wheeling round to you). . You're gonna know what it means to be lonely. You're gonna know what it means to be blue. You're gonna know how it feels to feel your heart breaking in two.
When he was young I held him on my knee. Pressed him close to me kissed his tears away. When he was young very young together we would ween. Lands of make believe where we two could play.
What's he doin' in my world?. What's he doin' holdin' my world?. If he's not more than just a friend. Why were you kissin' him?. And what's he doin' in my world?.
What now my love now that you left me. How can I live through another day. Watching my dreams turn into ashes. And my hopes into bits of clay. . Once I could see once I could feel.
WHAT IN THE WORLD'S COME OVER YOU. Writer Jack Scott. . What in the world's come over you? Seems we never get along (ooh, ah, ah, ah) Ev'ry night I reminisce dreaming of your tender kisses What in the world's come over you? (wah, wah, ooh) Could you ever change your mind? (ah, ah, ah) If you do, I'll still be here, dear, waiting, longing for you (ah, ah, ah) All my life I've loved you so Never dreamed I'd miss you so Now, alone in my room each night My heart, it cries "It's just not right", oh, oh, oh What in the world's come over you? Could you ever change your mind? (ah, ah, ah) If you do, I'll still be here, dear, waiting, longing for you (ah, ah, ah) All my life I've loved you so Never dreamed I'd miss you so Now, alone in my room each night My heart, it cries "It's just not right", oh, oh, oh What in the world's come over you? (wah, wah, ooh) You're still my angel from above (ah, ah, ah) Guess you'll always be my one and only only real lo-o-o-ove.
WHAT IS LIFE WITHOUT LOVE. Writers Eddy Arnold, Vic McAlpin, Owen Bradley. . What is life without love. What is love without you. Why dream if they never come true.
I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself what a wonderful world. . I see skies of blue and clouds of white.
What a fool I was to ever let you go. A sweeter love than yours I'll never know. Darling I was so unwise and now I realize. What a fool I was to ever let you go.
When my baby holds me I feel so good. I'll never leave her yet I know I should. Though she does wrong I can't say goodbye. Someday these blues will kill me but what a way to die.