Goodbyes...
If you were to leave me... Then my eyes would surely cry... I promise I would meet you... In each lovely butterfly... My heart it would break open... My love would overflow... For what you... More »
If you were to leave me... Then my eyes would surely cry... I promise I would meet you... In each lovely butterfly... My heart it would break open... My love would overflow... For what you... More »
She’s a Blue Jean Baby... A wild, wild Lady... She’s got sunlight...sunlight in her eyes... She’s a Blue Jean Baby... But she’s always a Lady... She’s got sunshine...sunshine in her smile... Hope my Blue Jean... More »
I look out in the sky... To watch the time go by... Nature seems to cry... At everything that moves... The trees just stop and stare... At silence every where... Ask me if I... More »
When you speak from your own voice... I hear the authentic you... Not the one pretending... But the one that is honest and true... When you speak with the words of others... Immediately I feel... More »
Oh sweet precious little one... So many scars you wear... The ones that you so adequately hide... With the ribbon in your hair... Your clothes conceal the bruises... Left by an angry hand... The broken... More »
I feel the need to give a little history on this song...I think it was about 7 or 8 years ago, here in Nashville, a woman tried to kill herself and her seven year... More »
Before you put another needle in your arm, Sit down with me; Let’s talk about the life you’ve yet to live, And what you wanna be... I know the fear you’re feeling; I’ve walked in... More »
Illusion... I woke up this morning, Trying not to care; Didn’t have to let you in, You were already there... Went for a ride, with the top down, Wind in my hair; Found myself... More »
Uncreating my reality... I found this weeks instructions very interesting, in that we were asked to look at the situations we actually found ourselves in, and to inquire into what we were ‘putting’ into... More »
LADY... she use to be a lady, now she walks the streets alone; she's given up on finding love, she only cries cause the crack is gone; she sells her body for a little piece... More »