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."
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
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I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
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I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
When you needed me I was there for you
I let you cry on me
I let you talk to me
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
