Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so carefully written
As life is craftily laden.
The hope of lovers,
With the fear of fevers.
The joy of new breath,
With the anguish of death.
The story isn't over quite yet,
Characters we haven't met.
The twisted road to life
Is sometimes paved with strife.
I can only tell you my story,
With you as my friend,
Just a tale of you and me
Till that last page says,
"The end."
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<It's an unexplained feeling that we all hope to find
That wonderful feeling that seems to
Ever since
I laid eyes on you,
I knew for a fact
This was a dream come tr
A Cow And A Rooster Went Dancing
A cow and a rooster went dancing
One night by the light of the moon.
They'd arran
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
