Lyrics:
looking in
the times are gone
while the clock ticks on and on
by the years we're holding on
for the velvet eyes of dawn
color the pale sky
try to find
Years passed us by like a soft whispered sigh not noticing youth as it flew
It's easy to tell that you wear your age well not trying
to prove you're still
one could ever stain
The memory of my angel could never cause me pain
Years go by, I'm looking through a girlie magazine
And there's my homeroom angel
looking in
The times are gone
While the clock ticks on and on
By the years we're holding on
For the velvet eyes of dawn
Color the pale sky
Try
tango foxtrot blues
Bring em home just for the weekend
We'll make something outta you!
V2
Must've penned a thousand letters, two weeks worth of kerosene
So these are circumstances
Leading to my sorry tale
I was in a town I didn't know
I'd arrived there by rail
It all began a week before
The joys
Side by side with you
And peer through that old black window
And see red-blue skies so near, but
say the word
And I'll be ready to make a sacrifice
Stay
Sweet Orphan
(Words and music by Kirk McLeod; arranged by Kirk McLeod, Eric Gast, and Dan Stacey)
Ooh, I swear this February's cold
I stole a chance
talk in the car 'til our lips turn blue
And I will always stand by you
No matter how the years flow by
You are the only one of your kind
Everybody
say why should I give a care about this world,
And the mess that we leave?
Well in a month or a year maybe I'll have some kids,
And they'll need
I remember when I met you, big city boy small town blues
This town seems so small to me well I was used to the blvd
When I saw you I fell so hard now
black and blue eyes full tears
the burden that she carries much to old for her years
looking at her face would confirm your worst fears
but instead she
to be well connected like an operator
I used to rub on some of the teachers an' administrators
Woulda' hit it, but yo, I'm not a good cooperator
the summertime.
We could ride, we could ride.
Take my hand and watch the world go by.
Laugh or cry, well we need to try, get off the line, time to fly.
Oh,
Independence Day
By the dawn's early light
We'll make a toast to party the most
On the 4th of July
The party never ends
On the 4th of July
We've got
day
With this ring we go our way
For better or worse I take thee wed
By your hand I will be led
Through the years we'll live in bliss
Life will
that will make you funk
Intimidated by his 14 year old
At 97 he's a different kind of funk
We push together like a perfect hand and tongue
You
the pride parade
I swear I almost cry
Every year when they go by
If I'd only been a girl instead of
A guy,
Kathleen.
to ask
'Do you know if my Dad gonna stop by?'
That play that you never saw
That ball that I never caught
All those years that we both have lost
Man, I hope
hate to take an L
Got my ass in every pool ‘cause the block hot as hell
Got a lot riding on me doing well
Know a lot of niggas waiting on my blow
Know we steady building but this shit go brick by brick
Damn
I've been all about my bag, only moving forward I ain't ever looking back
If I left yo ass
Well grand daddy was a hilly billy scholar blue collar of a man
he came from the school were you didn't need nothin
if you couldn't make it with your
beat
She is the lyric I'm the tune
We scanned and rhymed so sweetly
By the light of the silvery moon
We went so well together
We were two as one
When
Something borrowed, something blue, you picked your own bouquet
Seeing you walk down the aisle takes my breath away
We'll start our life out small in
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