[Instrumental]
by Forrest Richard Betts (c) 1975 Uichappell Music Inc. and F. R. Betts Music (BMI) Instrumental
You cannot quit me so quickly Is no hope in you for me No corner you could squeeze me But I got all the time for you, love The space between the tears
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You can swim in this old river It's been delivered since the factory shut down And like the river I'm waiting for resurrection Since I've lost your affection
Where are you going With your long face pulling down? Don?t hide away, like an ocean But you can?t see, but you can smell And the sound of waves crash
On my own How could I have known? Imagine my surprise Just a fool From a tree full of fools Who can't believe his eyes Imagine my surprise I was a mean
Cyrus Jones 1810 to 1913 Made his great grandchildren believe You could live to 103 A hundred and three is forever when you're just a little kid So, Cyrus
I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside Can't see the light And my heaven is a nice house in the sky Got central heating and I'm alright Yeah yeah
Baby, you've been going so crazy Lately, nothing seems to be going right So low, why do you have to get so low You're so, you've been waiting in the sun
Dear diary, what is wrong with me? 'Cause I'm fine between the lines Be not afraid, help is on its way A sentence suspended in air, way over there Dear
Nobody really knows Where they're supposed to go Hiding behind the wall Afraid that they'll lose it all But it's alright, just follow the light And don
Feeling myself all of the time All of the time feeling alright Taking awhile raising a smile Raising a smile makes it all worthwhile But if you wanted
Everyday in every way I'm falling Everything that everyone says turns me on Shine a light on me So that everyone can see That I wanna stay here indefinitely
I read it all every word and I still don't understand a thing What had you heard? What had you heard? Was it love, was it take another walk in the dark
Take all the goods from all the bads And tell the people that you've gone away Now lift your head up to the sky Now you can tell apart the black from
Rain on the brain Now there's flowers in your window She, well she's so strange I don't know anything about her But if it's all the same to you Here's