It has to get better
It will get better...
I forget how to listen
will you tell me how...
Fighting back the loneliness...
that crushed my gentle heart...
My life hangs from a rope, is there really any...
I get imagines in my head, where your sleeping...
Did you ever get that feeling that stings
from throat to yer stomach...
Whom shall descend upon my weakend soul,
Will it be thou who hast forgotten...
I sit here day after day thinking of you. i wonder...
this was written for my baby's father. we are not...
A man I know
Has loved me well...
Somehow i always knew this would happen
Somehow i always knew you cared...
I've done all i could do to
make you wanna stay...
Visions of sweet gentle love
Combined with the mourning dove...
I cry ever day
when i reminiscence all the words you used to say...