I drink to the house already destroyed;. To my whole life, too awful to tell;. To the loneliness we together enjoyed,. I drink to you as well;. To the eyes the deadly cold imbued,.
There's a dark and a troubled side of life. there's a bright and a sunny side too. Though we meet with darkness and strife. the sunny side we also may view.
It was a long time ago, I was a girl 'bout 12 years old. on my back staring up into the dark summer sky. when I said, "God, tomorrow I can't see. but I'll stick close to you if you'll stick close to me!".
Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh. Me got to go pole the pirogue down the bayou. My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh. Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou.
It's not with a lover's lyre, not at all.. That I go around, attracting a crowd.. It's the rattle with which lepers crawl. That in my hands keeps singing aloud..
Last night before I went to sleep,. My knees dropped to the floor.. I turned me eyes up to the sky,. And I prayed: "Please help me, Lord.. "You know I've sowed my wild oats,.
John:. She don't like her eggs all runny. She thinks crossin' her legs is funny. She looks down her nose at money. She gets it on like the Easter Bunny.
#6 If That Aint Love. My dad worked at the Movieland Wax Museum. He was the guy who kept the cobwebs off Sophia Loren. Every morning at five hed get up and go to work.
I'm glad Jesus came, glory to His name. oh what a Friend is He. He so freely gave, His own life to save. From bonds of sin set free.. . chorus. And I've got that old time religion in my heart.
Steve:. I didn't know you'd be in this place tonight. Then again I thought you might. Now I don't know what to do. Does it show when my poor heart skips a beat.
I'm out to try my hand at love again. and I'll be picking differently than the way I picked back then. To demand amore ain't such a sin. So I'm out to try my hand at love again.
We both know the reason why you've called. so stop wasting time trying to soften up my fall. I know you wanna sweeten up the taste. but if you don't mind, I'll just take my sorrow straight.
At my door the leaves are falling. and a cold, wild wind soon will come. Sweethearts walk by together. and I still miss someone. . Well, I never got over those blue eyes.
When the train pulls in the station. you'll be waiting at the track. You're having troubles sleeping nights. and you want me to come back. That old train just rolls on by.
In this world we have our trials. sometimes lonesome, sometimes blue. but the hope of life eternal. Makes all old hopes brand new. . And I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this world.
(To This World). . In this world we have our trials. Sometimes lonesome, sometimes blue. But the hope of life eternal. Makes all old hopes brand new. .
Well, I've heard 'em say there's one for everybody,. And I just knew somehow that you'd be the one for me.. 'Cause making love with you's not just a hobby:.
Riding east bound freight train, stealing through the night. He was just a lonesome hobo who was fighting for his life. The sadness in his eyes revealed the torture of his soul.
No voice has inspired me more than my mother's. She showed me that music is a pathway to higher ground. . I'm pressin' on the upward way. New heights I'm gainin' every day.
Sometimes I feel discouraged. And I think my works in vain. I'm tempted oft(en) to murmur. To grumble and complain. But then I think of Jesus. And all he's borne for me.