I got dolls with silk and sashes then I tore Out their eyelashes Mom would wonder if I was evil when I'd Covet my brother's Kenievel Christmas time is
If I faltered slightly twice Singling a double or botching a landing If that was my routine, it was torture I know that it's not an understatement No
Do you remember that one Christmas when we Didn't think we'd be together. We were almost seperated by the weather But I ran through the snow Right up
There's an echo in my body echoes slide Down the roof You looked like heaven in bloom, I might now Look deep in those eyes Whose kindness moves my Texas
I've heard about inner light it makes the brown in your eyes look watery I felt something while talking to you, Gently intoxicating I felt the source
Just before the afternoon creeps in Just before it gets too hot, to be outside I like to lay on my back in the grass and Watch the airplanes go by and
Now a man loving a woman that's a very common thing Common but beautiful all the same Still there's something very neat, something so extraordinarily
This is a song for every girl who's Ever been through something She thought she couldn't make it through I sing these words because I was that girl too
Don't bring me flowers to my bed, I don't wish you to know It's time to find myself again As cold as houses on your street, as hollow as my own I hope
[sample from Apocalypse Now]: "Pile...little arms"
Earth is our mother Just turning around With her trees in the forest And roots underground Our father above us Whose sigh is the wind Paint us a rainbow
chorus prehook i need you in my life you need me in your life oooh baby i can't be without you love & all that stuff won't win me over... oh no chorus
A DIFFERENT KIND OF FLOWER WRITER GARY SEFTON She came down from Boston to be closer to her mother and try to taste a little of country life. She was
The strangest thought came to me on this morning As I awake to greet the coming dawn The sun was hardly peaking through the garden It felt that with everything
Pan is my name, I live outside the door I have to keep the score of things around you Fire and air with water I prepare I am the piper at the gates of
Flower man, flower man, when are you gonna grow? When are you gonna lay down everything you know? Flower man, flower man, how are you gonna sleep With
Yesterdays Oh, how many do you wish you could relive? Turn the page and go back Oh, I wonder what you'd give? Looking back, does it seem That when you
Turn the ugly light off God wanna feel the night Everyday it shines down on me don't you think that I see Don't you think that I see what it's all about