It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a jamboree of all sorts,
A patchwork of joys and regrets.
You remember the days when you mess up,
The days when sadness brings tears,
But you forget all those small happy moments
When it's laughter that brings you to tears.
If only we could be happy forever,
To look forward, not think of the past,
Our lives would be full of elation,
With sadness a ghost of the past.
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
Just for today,
Can we forget about race,
Colour, religion
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their sile
