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 was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
You are mine till the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
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