"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I've heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
You told me not to fart mom,
so I didn't eat the beans.
You told me it would smel
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
