Do you know how good it would be if you’d only stop and see?
You’d find that I’m so alone
Be dear to me Sunday Morn’


Misty Sunday Mornings used to go so we

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Half of the time, they don’t know who we are.
Because they hold on to the things of which they’ve worked so hard.
Still refusing to live by what they call fantasy.
But I’l

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What a sound for me to hear!
Heard you love him… but you said you’d always be my sweet little baby Thought I was the only one till you showed your skillful ways… and now I see all tha

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Go ahead, don’t look back
You’ve got a trail set before you
Take your time take it slow
Don’t have anything to run from anymore


Remember all those year

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I’ve got no words to tell you.
I wish my honesty would always seem true.
Please don’t leave me…
Because I’m not sure of all the feelings that I hide, behind closed doors

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This war’s not ending, there are children crying Life’s for living, not for dying Babies used for fighting machines Has my country stopped dreaming?


Oh, oh, oh, no, no, no

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In your eyes, I can’t see
All the joy, oh so sweet
Has your love gone down riding away?
Can you feel the love beating in me for you?



Together we’l

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Last night I heard their point of view
Today it seems that we could lose
This battle we call love
Today we’ll be all that we are
Tomorrow’s promise is not far
If

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Hey lonely one, for you there is no sun to shine on you And get you through the day You’re not the only one who feels they’ve been undone I’ll be your watch and your s

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Look at me and you’ll see much I love you Don’t worry about your troubles I’ll see them through Trust me you’ll find that love will always have its Last Word And that means everything to

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If you choose to leave, you’ll never know what lies around the bend If you pack your bags, you will know what it means to cry You’ll really know how it feels to die Because you’ll miss out