Blue October Calling You There's something that I can't quite explain I'm so in love with you You'll never take that away And if I've said it a hundred
A heartbeat skip, relationship Inside a bubble bath An icing drip Below your lip, so We undo the math A sudden slip between my pathetic sedatives A real
Don't give up Give all that you got This is your final lap Open the door Because you need some more The stuf that you adore Crawl as a snake And never
Save yourself, 'cause the only thing that matters Is that you get away from the pain And the thought of losin' your mind Don't blame yourself, it was
Well, I've told you for the last time Told you for the last time I'm gonna turn on my love light Let it shine one more time Let it shine, shine, shine
The last time I saw William, he was as good as gone He'd packed up all his poetry and his hurtin' songs Well, they say that he died but the papers lied
Standin'at my window just thinkin' of you Watchin'n the rain not knowing what to do Feelin' the pain and wishin'n we were through But I'll wash away my
Did you notice the sun had turned orange for the last time? The last time... Did you notice the moon on the seventh day? The last time... did you see
And the sparks are stacked For a southern girl She raised her popcorn bag To the blue suede world Should I take you back? Should I stay? Let's just wave
Last time I saw him He sweetly kissed my lips Last time I saw him He said, "I'll be back for more of this" Last time I saw him We were crying at the
(bob gaudio/al ruzicka/kathy wakefield) Remember me A face you used to see Not the same song that I used to be I had their words passing through me But
(malvina reynolds/allan greene/harry belafonte) Where are you going my little one, little one Where are you going my baby my own Turn around and you'
My baby makes me proud Lord, don't she make me proud She never makes a scene By hanging all over me in a crowd 'Cause people like to talk Lord, don't
You were twenty five when you split the scene, why did you have to go away ? Prospects were good, you had money to burn, but you had the curse of the '
The last time I saw Richard was Detroit in '68 And he told me all romantics meet the same fate someday Cynical and drunk and boring someone in some dark
Turn clad ???, Nature?s clad ???. Meet your partner with a big handshake. All go west on an east bound freight Hurry up boys now don?t be late ?n off
I can feel you Slippin' through my hands And I can't stop it And that's what gets me scared It's in my leaving That the sames begin to tear But we made