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."
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
