The beauty of a summers day begins
Watching the bright,morning sun rise...

Often times a scorn appears
While wondering of dreams...

I am so alone
Why can't they hear my cries...

Time stood still
The wind stopped blowing...

Remember that field by Johnson’s farm
The one with all those Wildflowers...

I âm empty inside, I don't know what...
I âm lonely, stumbling through life...

Take away the sunshine
Send down showers of rain...

Love is like magic and will always be
For love still remains life a sweet mystery...

Love is a fire, a flaming desire
It leaves no soul untried...

How do you expect me to cry for you?
just because we;re saying good bye...

Get down on your knees
what are you doing on your feet...

What is this that I feel
burning at my eyes...