
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.
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
When you needed me I was there for you
I let you cry on me
I let you talk to me
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y