(Harrison) Why are you still crying Your pain is now through Please forget those teardrops Let me take them from you The love you are blessed with This
(Johannes Brahms) Sleep my darling good night Fair angels in white Shall watch over your sleep And safely you keep Close your sweet starlike eyes Into
Harsh words are spoken Promises are broken Old wounds are opened And love walks out that door Too proud to make up You're ready to break up Too late
In the twilight glow I see you Blue eyes cryin' in the rain When we kissed goodbye and parted I knew we'd never meet again Love is like a dying ember
(John Farrar) Trying to win your confidence just wears me down Trying to win your love will wear me out You've been loved by many girls but left by only
Sunlight fades to black And I'm still alone No one can understand Why I need to do this on my own What I need I always push away I try to make you leave
There you are shiny as a morning star It's a figure of speech but you're still out of reach You never told me loving you could be so wrong and right And
(Olivia Newton John) You've said a million times we've changed Can't bring myself to say those words again I remember changes too You can't grow apples
(Tim Rice/John Farrar) I've tried to ignore All the stench of your life Only holding back For my wife Even she has seen Your poisoned soul displayed
(Olivia Newton-John/Jim Brickman) I feel that I'm at a crossroad I don't know which way to go You say that I am changing Into someone that you don't
Ooh Yea: It's the first of December And winter is here So many reminders that Christmas is near I love streets at night ablaze with light The cities
I can hear her small feet running Past my bedroom down the hallway Trying not to wake me As she races for the tree Her sleepy eyes are wide with wonder
Before I was born late one night My Papa said "Everything's all right." The doctor laughed when Ma lay down With her stomach bouncin' all around. 'Cause
(Traditional) Hushabye, don't you cry, Go to sleep, ye little baby When you wake, you shall have All the pretty little horses Dapples and Greys
I know that in time I can handle this a little better But what can I do if your heart won't let her go? There are times I mean everything to you Life
Try this: Out on the board the old shearer stands Grasping his shears in his long bony hands Fixed is his gaze on a bare-bellied "joe" Glory if he
Take all the time that you need to be certain Say nothing till you can say what you mean Don't stay with me just to save me from hurtin' I may be young
I can hear her small feet running Past my bedroom, down the hallway Trying not to wake me As she races for the tree Her sleepy eyes are wide with wonder