Once there was a boy who never
Tore his clothes, or hardly ever,
Never made his sister mad,
Never whipped for bein' bad,
Never scolded by his Ma,
Never frowned at by his Pa,
Always fit for folks to see,
Always good as good could be.
This good little boy from Heaven,
So I'm told, was only seven,
Yet he never shed real tears
When his mother scrubbed his ears,
An' at times when he was dressed
Fer a party, in his best,
He was careful of his shirt
Not to get it smeared with dirt.
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I
My love for you is uncontrollable.
My feelings for you are unstoppable.
Can't go
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
I've got nothing left to say.
It's like the words ran away.
And I'
There's beauty in the struggle,
There's feeling in pain.
For every painstaking mi
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
I remember when I was small and cool,
I was always playing truant from school.
My
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
