Love Love can cut deep Love can cut raw Love can help pull you thru it all Love can answer any beacon and any call Love can scar Love can remove any doubt of what you have felt or saw Love can move mountains and dry seas from afar Love doesnt listen, doesnt follow any law Love can want you Love can need you Love can call you to its arm Love doesnt always protect or keep you from harm Love makes miracles happen each and every day Beatuiful roses and the little things you do and say Love cant always make things better than the way it was before Love can change hearts and open what was once a closed door If you look hard and uncover each and every stone that lies on your path You will discover it has been always just right beside you Walking gently and quietly and watching everything that you do But thru your blindness you never realised that person really loved you Hey Baby Hey Baby I want you Hey Baby I need you Hey Baby I love You Hey Baby I want you Hey Baby I miss you Hey baby I pine for you Hey Baby I need you Hey Baby I love you Hey Baby what can I do Hey Baby you love me too Hey Baby I wont ever leave you Hey Baby I need you Hey Baby I want you Hey Baby I need you Hey Baby I love You Hey Baby I want you A Bad Way Sometimes I feel like I am stuck in a real bad way And it seems to be getting worse and worse each and every day Sometimes it feels like your hope is being beat down by the pouring rain And your life some times is in its very last frame And I am trying to figure out which way to go Each day feels like a field I gotta plow And I am struggling with my feet stuck in the ground If I dont keep my head up I will fall down If I dont keep my head up I will drown But one day my faith will rise to the air And youll see it when I go everywhere And life wont seem so unfair And well still remember that Jesus cares And sometimes I wont feel like I am stuck in a real bad way Things are getting better and better each and every day My hope not always getting beat down by the pouring rain And my life was never stuck in its very last frame Mississippi Line I was born on the Mississippi Line Grandpa was a singer too and he worked in the mines Heard some gool ol music, boys, in my time And I been some places in my mind In My Mind In My Mind Met my Dad maybe once in my lifetime Maybe I will again before we have a chance to die But he made his choices like I did so very long ago And MaMa passed on and he doesnt even know. I was born on the Mississippi Line Grandpa was a singer too and he worked in the mines Heard some gool ol music, boys, in my time And I been some places in my mind In My Mind In My Mind
Posted on: Sun, 03 Nov 2013 17:11:50 +0000