Touching Down Now
Nothing takes the edge off. Nothing calms me down. Loving my woman. Heading out on the town. I’ve always been a dreamer. A silly dream at best but it keeps me up til morning. I never really rest. It keeps…
Nothing takes the edge off. Nothing calms me down. Loving my woman. Heading out on the town. I’ve always been a dreamer. A silly dream at best but it keeps me up til morning. I never really rest. It keeps…
I quit smoking. My fingers are shaking. I take a deep breath try to force a smile. I know it’s for the good. I know it’s for the best. I hope it’s just for a while. So good to see…
The hill it means I feel it now. I’m in love cause I’ve been found. The birds they know the whispering moon. They know it’s tune is in the air. They sing it from the treetops there is no more…
I knew it was gonna fit before I walked in. It was just that kind of a day. I knew it was Grace before I stepped in and that explains the smile on my face. You see, I’m a man…
Once I flew in wonder. I was a naked little lamb. Then she said, “You’re getting warmer.” Then I had fire on my hands. But that was Virginia. That was way back when. It’s good to be innocent again. I…
Here I thought I might never see her again. Then I got a lipstick kiss postcard from Istanbul. What can I do but throw one back to the wind. The moon’s laughing at me. I’m such a fool. -CHORUS I’m…
shamefaced, can’t you see? shamefaced, don’t look at me! shamefaced, can’t leave the house. shamefaced, trapped in doubts. shamefaced, just muttering words. shamefaced, i’m a curse. my own worst enemy why, the world wouldn’t want me shamefaced, not a friend.…
Edith can I use your arms to tear these men into my heart. I adore them. In the rainy ways the better days come along like sad songs I abhor them. Edith, can I use your voice to drown out…
Well I put my boots on this morning and I started walking. I walked until the sun fell away. When it was gone I kept on walking… away. I put my boots on this morning and I started walking. I…
Diamonds are for the ladies. Rain is for the men. The windows are for knowing so I sit by mine and watch them. I see mothers holding babies, babies holding on. A young man in a parking lot is leaning…