Music is the ocean
That pulls me to the shore.
Music is the rhythm
That moves me to the core.
Music is the therapy
I need when I feel blue.
Music lifts my spirits
To make sure I pull through.
The times when I'm most cheerful,
It's clear music was there.
Music is the needed friend
When no one seems to care.
My One, My Only, My Everything
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
You mean the world to me.
Nothing will ever come between us.
No matter what anybo
Life and death; without one there cannot be the other.
For some, it's short, but they liv
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
There's a place on each road...
Where the street ends...
Well, there's one in you
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it
Who learns and learns,
Nor acts on what he knows,
Is one who plows and plows,
