The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
On streets and fields and harbour quays,
And birdies asleep in the forks of the trees.
The squalling cat and the squeaking mouse,
The howling dog by the door of the house,
The bat that lies in bed at noon,
All love to be out by the light of the moon.
But all of the things that belong to the day
Cuddle to sleep to be out of her way;
And flowers and children close their eyes
Till up in the morning the sun shall arise.
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
It's that look in your eye.
It's the smile on your face
That makes time slip by,<
When our eyes met
for the very first time,
I knew it was you
to clear my
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
