My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night that sounds a lot like thunder.
We don't live near the seashore, but almost every morn
I'm awakened by a noise that sounds like a foghorn.
It's louder than the sound of barking dogs at night
Or a fireworks explosion that lights the sky real bright.
A chainsaw cutting logs doesn't make as much din,
Nor did the wall coming down way over in Berlin.
A jet plane at takeoff will get your attention quick,
As will a jackhammer engaged in busting up some brick.
But neither equals the clamor from Mom and Dad's bedroom,
Worse than a stick of dynamite at the moment of KABOOM!
At last, I figured out the source of all the raucous roaring.
It was only good old Dad engaging in some snoring
Mom says: "I don't mind; it's a Godsend
That all that wind isn't coming out the other end."
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
You are mine till the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
As long as the birds are singing,
As long as the fish can swim,
As long as the su
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
