
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're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
When times are hard, you might stop for a bit,
But it's not over until the moment you qui
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja