Two old friends met on the street,
Hadn't talked in many a year;
"How's your family,?" asked this dear old friend,
"I'd really like to hear."
"George has a Master's in literature,"
The other said, with pride,
"And Mary's a grad in modern art,
Her career she has yet to decide."
"And How's Willy," the first friend kindly asked,
While the other displayed defeat;
"Oh, Willy's a plumber," she sighed, hanging her head,
"But wit
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
I live with depravity,
Pressure like gravity.
Why can't they just see
I w
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
Have you ever met someone you think about
every night and every day,
someone so b
What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,
I see mountains and rivers a lifetime of joy,
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
