You been talking to me for years Of me within yourself I listen the
same for changes Find one every day or two
I don't expect more than you Grow on through older tonight Take the song I hear as love
You been reminding me of you Don't know you saw me I held every word as
lucky Continued to bring truth to life
I
don't expect more than you Grow on through older tonight Take the song I hear as love
I sent my heart as a gift of thanks Watched your every move I learned of
feelings again I make peace with myself and you
I don't expect more than you Grow on through older tonight Take the song I hear as love
I don't expect more than you Grow on through older tonight Take the song
I hear as love
....
If Only To Find My Real Reason To Live
If only to find my real reason to live Give up tomorrow the same over
you When within me speaks I don't turn away
Most of my life was alive to write Many years had to survive another way Never would I forget my five year
old day When I was asked who I wanted to be
If only to find my real reason to live Give up tomorrow the same over you When within me speaks I don't
turn away
Easy to find words from feelings
of love Missing time in front of me to stay behind I still stand for your touch to mine Listen through any
meaning I could create
If only to find
my real reason to live Give up tomorrow the same over you When within me speaks I don't turn away
If only to find my real reason to live Give up tomorrow the same over you When within me speaks I don't turn away
....
Seems To Be My Forever
Seems to be my forever
Seems to be my love
Seems to be my forever
One
turn thoughts never return I had to turn away for today Hard to understand myself
Tonight must have a plan I won't take down Your hold on my life
Seems to be my forever
Seems to be my love
Seems to be my forever
A treasure
I can't give up I will play again somewhere One chance at the past
To find you spend time on me Keep me in your song Hope the words come through
Seems to be my forever
Seems to be my love
Seems
to be my forever
Seems to be my forever
Seems to be my love
Seems to be my forever
....
First Loves Never Made It Through Today
First loves never made it through today Run into each other every ten
years appears Teenage friendships short on reasons tonight
A new memory comes true, flashes by for sight Then disappears in these words I write Many
of the lines from you to remember mine
A
car brown, dark, you on thoughts for life One touch of rhyme, pictures to find I had to refuse how to feel then
for now
First loves never made it through
today Run into each other every ten years appears Teenage friendships short on reasons tonight
Before, after New York, during I'm over trying to figure this story out Got to sit back, rest on you awhile, try later
First loves never made it through today Run into each other every ten years appears Teenage friendships
short on reasons tonight
First loves
never made it through today Run into each other every ten years appears Teenage friendships short on reasons tonight
...
My World On My Prayer
Words win, tunes lose Music sings, time gives Wants collect around
me
One need continues silent Hope
holds on, life stands Home comes along, love lasts
My world on my prayer
Belief
carries stones Heart throws curves
How
I came to today I found Where I follow belongs real If I should feel
My world on my prayer
New sights to see Warm news to breathe Never new years
My world on my prayer
My world on my prayer
..
Tired Of Playing Alone With You
Tired
of playing alone with you
Never a break from lonely time One day
away from my rhyme Never an end to my need
Never one night of my
life One star to shine for me One sweet hello for my hello true Never a real touch I follow
Tired of playing alone with you
Never a real song do I hear More a melody goes away One missing feeling from how I feel Only a laugh to get me through Until I reach
into
I'm
Tired
of playing alone with you
Tired of playing alone with you
...
To Make An Apple Pie From Nothing To Sell
I watch lucky signs appear around me I play for luck with none to find I find to look out from within my
walk To smile a sweet smile I never smile
I pick up a feeling someone
cares Day has ended for the same day Night will be dark the same way
To make an apple pie from nothing to sell
I watch a fire storm
on my screen of life Without reasons to need why Houses are always bigger than me Explain who started my life
to share how
I don't touch sand to understand Lasting flavors of
sound I can't hear Then every color of car keeps me real On too many mountains high I build
To make an apple pie from nothing to sell
Seems so easy to
tell stories real
To make an apple pie from nothing to sell
To make an apple pie from nothing to sell
...
Sweet World Of Mine
Sweet world
of mine In this Sweet world of mine
Yellow bra, red, green So little change
Sock puppets Creams, sticks, games
Free colors of smooth Brown seems true
Sweet world of
mine In this Sweet world of mine
Outside news for you To
remain unreal
Stay far removed from My warm shine
Sweet world of mine In this Sweet world of mine
Sweet
world of mine In this Sweet world of mine
...
Closed Doors Continue To Break My Peace
Closed
doors continue to break my peace Unreal meanings to reasons why should I care Waste my love on forgiveness
Buried alive under cement cries Sounds from noone continue The only noise is a rake outside Leaves
to move around autumn
Happy time shares of someone lives Never
had a thought of me to give Years haven't changed anything as new Oil beneath me was stolen as untrue
Closed doors continue to break my peace Unreal meanings to reasons why should I care Waste my love on forgiveness
In my twenties noone came to my rescue All through my life unwanted Now the same grown older
Closed doors continue to break my peace Unreal meanings to reasons why should I care Waste my love on forgiveness
Happy time shares of someone lives Never had a thought of me to give Years haven't changed anything as
new Oil beneath me was stolen as untrue
Closed doors continue to
break my peace Unreal meanings to reasons why should I care Waste my love on forgiveness
Closed doors continue to break my peace Unreal meanings to reasons why should I care Waste my love on forgiveness
....
I Will Never Live Who I May Have Been
I
will never live who I may have been I can't replace any of the time in change I will never live who I may have been
If you only knew the pain caused by my love for you If you only found what you never learned to see To
hear the truth of life about me
If you ever cared you never gave thanks
to me From your heart if you ever had a heart
I will never live
who I may have been I can't replace any of the time in change I will never live who I may have been
How I stepped outside of my life for you Now I pay in so many ways may not be real today
I will never live who I may have been I can't replace any of the time in change I will never live who I
may have been
I will never live who I may have been I can't replace
any of the time in change I will never live who I may have been
...
Only To Eat From Paper Plates
Enough of lost childhood touches I share in my deep moments of sleep Outside of my heart for awhile today
Enough of long nights too cold to remember How fast a new building appears the same
Only to eat from paper plates, plastic forks Only to eat from paper plates
I should have been home when I was born Still on my own trying to find my way
Enough of ocean breezes Enough of pur refrains To words I like to say Enough of dirt mounds become
ant hills
Only to eat from paper plates, plastic forks Only to eat from paper plates
Only to eat from paper plates, plastic forks Only to eat from paper plates
...
On Balboa Island In The Winter Time
On
balboa island in the winter time From island to peninsula to island I ride along this forever I live
Quiet in the day, empty at night Only the ocean moves my thought To say my home remains far away A
peace to run, a walk to spend
On balboa island in the winter time From island to peninsula to island I ride along this forever I live
To
hold well for a moment, not heart To watch sails Seek through these yachts Wander the roads this year's end
Beauty lost inside of my want Memory along side of my need Collected of my time, am I Called for why
to cross again
On balboa island in the winter time From island
to peninsula to island I ride along this forever I live
On balboa
island in the winter time From island to peninsula to island I ride along this forever I live
...
80s Were Cool Times
80s were cool times
A life of loss to win This look at hours gone Space of you now 24/7 by day Night could
never take away
I fought to stand behind Watch you meet the sky Sing to me of life What is inside Piano bores me awhile
80s were cool times
I sing of guitar love Rest of why moves on Had enough of thoughts Everyone sells a heart
80s were cool times
80s were cool times
I
fought to stand behind Watch you meet the sky Sing to me of life What is inside Piano bores me awhile
80s were cool times
...
In My House Games Were Played On Me
Only two pieces to my puzzle left Around late 60s I believe, 16, 17 Help
me bring the answers I need Pittsburgh, Greenock, close areas car, clothes, shoes, questions near
You weren't from the area as I remember At a party of a friend On a sidewalk,
one last hug How did I leave there
Was
break of day Did a stop sign appear, walk away, ride Shared a few moments of thought Then the end began as
a new song One line you called, I didnt answer
In my house games were played on me As if I didn't exist on many days I could have been home Never
allowed on the phone I tried to tell you how hard life was
I can hear the words between us As a break in my space of today I should have been free to need I do know many nights I watched How we parted, was refused together
In my house games were played on me As if I didn't exist on many days I could have been
home Never allowed on the phone I tried to tell you how hard life was
Next the Central West Hollywood Late 70s, early 80s with my guitar On the
stairs of one small place You, where did I go after Car, walk up the hill, stayed real Appears the end again
then I tend to remain on love true
In
my house games were played on me As if I didn't exist on many days I could have been home Never allowed on
the phone I tried to tell you how hard life was
In my house games were played on me As if I didn't exist on many days I could have been home Never allowed on the phone I tried to tell you how hard life was
....
Hope Those Guitars Destroyed
Memories are all I look for Day to day thoughts young Feelings remain night
to night Where I was when you were close
Hard times to bring true Walk the forgotten holds Use what stands in front of me For love I send
home
Hope those guitars destroyed Come alive with you near Life as a wonder of you I never quite set aside
I know I could pretend I choose to play real with you Was offered the world Hands out to my hand many times
Hope
those guitars destroyed Come alive with you near Life as a wonder of you I never quite set aside
Hard times to bring true Walk the forgotten holds Use what stands in front
of me For love I send home
Hope
those guitars destroyed Come alive with you near Life as a wonder of you I never quite set aside
Hope those guitars destroyed Come alive with you near Life as a wonder of
you I never quite set aside
...
I Still Count On You
I hear the words, listen to the reasons Feel the feelings, walk the same place
Remember every friend I found Left earth early, stayed another day You the
end of the songs I play
I still count
on you another night I figure I haven't anything to lose Alone for years doesn't last forever
I look at the pictures when I was 16 When you were the same age
How you touch me as my thoughts waited I was sure you wouldn't forget me May
take longer than time shown
I still count
on you another night I figure I haven't anything to lose Alone for years doesn't last forever
I look at the pictures when I was 16 When you were the same age
How you touch me as my thoughts waited I was sure you wouldn't forget me May
take longer than time shown
I still count
on you another night I figure I haven't anything to lose Alone for years doesn't last forever
I still count on you another night I figure I haven't anything to lose Alone
for years doesn't last forever
....
Talk To Me Of Reality
Talk to me of reality a little longer to keep me real Depends on what real means
to determine real thought For when earth is empty of mankind what will real define To touch a tree as the eventual
blossom of flower
Pick up a stone to
throw across a river if there is one How often has time turned to be nothing more than again I supposed to stand
on an object of what appears whole May not be around for the entire story of love is real
Talk to me of reality a little longer to keep me real
After all should every one of my writings burn away These are still here in my
mind somewhere Spoken to mind ends is another unsure impression of real So this real explaination of today as tonight
is real
How about I determine my own
real sense of imagination Pretend a step from you is as real as one step to you Then I must remember I may be alive
thousands of times Until I reach how I believe real to be real for me
Talk to me of reality a little longer to keep me real
On a broken old chair In a dirty old room With only one light Only
one light To see my way Only one light To shine on me Only one light I can't understand I can't
hear why Only one light On a broken old chair In a dirty old room With only one light
Still trying to remember who
wrote roses are red in my yearbook. A few guesses come to mind. If anyone remembers please contact me 949-351-5740 .... Still trying to find one high school picture blue top, hair sixties style from 1969-1970, my high school picture,
junior high picture. Does anyone remember these? please contact me 949-351-5740 ...
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