Monday, January 11, 2010

When You Walk In The Room

I can feel a new expression on my face... I can feel a glowing sensation taking place... I can hear the guitars playing lovely tunes... Every time that you walk in the room... I close my eyes for a second and pretend it's me you want... Meanwhile I try to act so nonchalant... I see a summer's night with a magic moon... Every time that you walk in the room... Maybe it's a dream come true... Walkin' right along side of you... Wish I could tell you how much I care... But I only have the nerve to stare... I can feel a something pounding in my brain... Just any time that someone speaks your name... Trumpets sound and I hear thunder boom... Every time that you walk in the room... Every time that you walk in the room...


Thursday, December 31, 2009

Tired of Being Alone

I'm so tired of being alone, I'm so tired of on-my-own, won't you help me, girl, just as soon as you can? People say that I've found a way, to make you say, that you love me... But baby, you didn't go for that, me, it's a natural fact, that I wanna come back, show me where it's at, baby... I guess you know that I, uh, love you so, even though, you don't want me no more, hey, hey, hey, I'm cryin' tears, all through the years, I tell you like it is, honey, love me if you can... Ya baby, tired of being alone here by myself, I tell ya, I'm tired baby, I'm tired of being all wrapt up late at night, in my dreams, nobody but you, baby... Sometimes I wonder, if you love me like you say you do, You see baby, I've been thinking about you, I've been wanting to get next to you, baby, Sometimes I hold my arms and I say, Mmmmm hmmmm hmmmm, O baby, needing you has proven to me, to be my greatest dream... I'm so tired of being alone, I'm so tired of on-my-own... Sometimes late at night I get to wonderin' about you baby, Baby, baby, ya...





Tuesday, October 13, 2009

My Beautiful Reward



Well I sought gold and diamond rings... My own drug to ease the pain that living brings... Walked from the mountain to the valley floor... Searching for my beautiful reward... Searching for my beautiful reward... From a house on a hill a sacred light shines... I walk through these rooms but none of them are mine... Down empty hallways I went from door to door... Searching for my beautiful reward... Searching for my beautiful reward... Well your hair shone in the sun... I was so high I was the lucky one... Then I came crashing down like a drunk on a barroom floor... Searching for my beautiful reward... Searching for my beautiful reward... Tonight I can feel the cold wind at my back... I'm flyin' high over gray fields my feathers long and black... Down along the river's silent edge I soar... Searching for my beautiful reward

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