can_you_hear_me
Sittin' in my room starin' at the ceilin'
Nothing I do can't shake this feelin'
What have you done to me
I never thought I would be
Sittin' in my room starin' at the ceili
when_you_walked_into_my_life
I've waited all this time
Counting minutes as they pass
Searching for a sign
Wishing for the best
And just when my hopes were wearing thin
You turned my heart to lov
a_rain_of_angels
(Michael Dulaney/Jannie Littlepage)
He prays for the harvest
To bring a record yield
Five generations counting
On his work out in these fields
The only l
whisper_the_words
I told you how I feel
With only the truest words
All that I can, all that I am
Is waiting for you
I wouldn't have gone this far
We wouldn't be right here
If I
just_one_little_kiss
I thought you were just a friend
Someone I could talk to when I needed a shoulder
Seemed like just another night
Somehow you just happened by
But you knew better
I f
you’re_gone
almost_over_you
(Cindy Richardson-Walker/Jennifer Kimball)
I saw an old friend of our today
She asked about you and I didn't quite know what to say
Heard you've been makin' the rounds
already_somebody’s_lover
down_came_a_blackbird
Down came a blackbird, set on a fence
Talkin' in riddles makin' no sense
'Cause she's gone, your baby's gone
Down came a blackbird, perched on a pole
Took out a mir
with_you
Last night I couldn't sleep
I found it hard to even breathe
Oh I'm in trouble deep
With you
Today I stayed in bed
Can't shake these voices in my head
I've fall
i_will_be
Caught in the downpour of a rain of stones
Felt like an exile in the world I had known
So I sought the shelter of my own soul and stayed inside
Words that were sharper than the
go_girl
You say it's been comin' on
That he's been out runnin' 'round
You say that when he does come home
He only puts you down
Well you ask me my opinion
Of what I think yo
because_of_you
(Lisa Scott/Christi Dannemiller/Burton Collins)
Thought I could define it
One look in your eyes
Went and proved me wrong
I find myself speechless
This fe
changing_faces
At first I didn't understand when she walked through the door
You let go of my hand and then I knew there must be more
I tried to tell myself that you were only friends
But your
is_it_just_me
(Greg Johnson/Randy Thomas)
Lately I've been stumbling over my words
When I talk to you I get nervous
And I rehearse how to say hello when you call me on the phone
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