Where did you get such a dirty face,
My darling dirty-faced child?
I got it from crawling along in the dirt
And biting two buttons off Jeremy's shirt.
I got it from chewing the roots of a rose
And digging for clams in the yard with my nose.
I got it from peeking into a dark cave
And painting myself like a Navajo brave.
I got it from playing with coal in the bin
And signing my name in cement with my chin.
I got if from rolling around on the rug
And giving the horrible dog a big hug.
I got it from finding a lost silver mine
And eating sweet blackberries right off the vine.
I got it from ice cream and wrestling and tears
And from having more fun than you've had in years.
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Every Day My Love For You Grows
Every day that passes us by
all I could think of is this one guy.
I never thought
The things I've seen will scar me for life.
Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o
Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
Everyone's got a big mountain to climb,
All those with an incurable illness.
Each
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
