Letter A
"I'm lying alone with my head on the phone,
Thinking of you till it hurts.
I know you're hurt too but what else can we do?
Tormented and torn apart.
I wish I could carry your smile in my heart
For times when my life seems so low.
It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring,
When today doesn't really know, doesn't really know.
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you,
I know you were right, believing for so long.
I'm all out of love, what am I without you?
I can't be too late to say I was so wrong.
I want you to come back and carry me home
Away from these long, lonely nights.
I'm reaching for you, are you feeling it too?
Does the feeling seem oh, so right?
And what would you say if I called on you now,
And said that I can't hold on?
There's no easy way, it gets harder each day,
Please love me or I'll be gone, I'll be gone.
Ooh, what are you thinking of?
What are you thinking of?"
-Air Supply: All Out Of Love
"All of me.
Why not take all of me?
Can't you see
I'm no good without you?
Take my lips,
I wanna lose them;
Take my arms,
I'll never use them.
Your goodbye left me with eyes that cry.
How can I get along without you?
You took the part that once was my heart,
So why not, why not take all of me?
All of me.
Come on get all of me.
Can't you see
I'm just a mess without you?
Take my lips,
I wanna lose them;
Get a piece of these arms,
I'll never use them.
Your goodbye left me with eyes that cry.
How can I ever make it without you?
You know you got the part,
Used to be my heart,
So why not, why not take all of me?"
-Frank Sinatra: All Of Me
"To think that only yesterday,
I was cheerful, bright and gay.
Looking forward to, who wouldn't do
The role I was about to play?
But as if to knock me down,
Reality came around.
And without so much as a mere touch,
Cut me into little pieces.
Leaving me to doubt
Talk about God in His mercy.
Who, if He really does exist,
Why does He desert me
In my hour of need?
I truly am indeed,
Alone again, naturally.
In a little while from now,
If I'm not feeling any less sour,
I promise myself to treat myself
And visit a nearby tower.
And climbing to the top, will throw myself off
In an effort to make it clear to whoever,
What it's like when you're shattered.
Left standing in the lurch at a church,
Where people saying: "My God, that's tough."
"She stood him up."
"No point in us remaining."
"We may as well go home."
As I did on my own,
Alone again, naturally.
It seems to me that there are more hearts
Broken in the world that can't be mended.
Left unattended,
What do we do? What do we do?
Alone again, naturally.
Looking back over the years,
And whatever else that appears,
I remember I cried when my father died,
Never wishing to hide the tears.
And at sixty-five years old,
My mother, God rest her soul,
Couldn't understand why the only man
She had ever loved had been taken,
Leaving her to start with a heart so badly broken.
Despite encouragement from me,
No words were ever spoken.
And when she passed away,
I cried and cried all day.
Alone again, naturally.
Alone again, naturally."
-Vonda Shepard: Alone Again, Naturally
"Maybe I didn't treat you
Quite as good as I should have.
Maybe I didn't love you
Quite as often as I could have.
Little things I should have said and done,
I just never took the time.
You were always on my mind,
You were always on my mind.
Maybe I didn't hold you
All those lonely, lonely times.
And I guess I never told you
I'm so happy that you're mine.
If I made you feel second best,
Girl, I'm sorry I was blind.
You were always on my mind.
You were always on my mind.
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died.
Give me, give me one more chance
To keep you satisfied, satisfied.
Little things I should have said and done,
I just never took the time.
You were always on my mind.
You are always on my mind.
You are always on my mind."
-Elvis Presley: Always On My Mind
"Anyone who have a love close to this
Knows what I'm saying.
Anyone who wants a dream to come true
Knows how I'm feeling.
All I can think of is you and me
Doing the things I wanna do.
All I imagine is heaven on earth,
I know it's you.
Anyone who ever kissed in the rain
Knows the whole meaning.
Anyone who ever stood in the light
Needs no explaining.
But everything more or less appears so meaningless,
Blue and cold.
Walking alone through the afternoon traffic,
I miss you so.
Anyone who felt like I do,
Anyone who wasn't ready to fall;
Anyone who loved like I do,
Knows it never really happens at all.
It's over when it's over.
What can I do about it?
Now that it's over,
Everything more or less is looking so meaningless,
And fades to grey.
Lying awake in an ocean of teardrops,
I float away.
Anyone who ever felt like I do,
Anyone who wasn't ready to fall;
Anyone who loved like I do,
Knows it never really happens at all.
It's over when it's over.
What can I do about it,
Now it's all over..."
-Roxette: Anyone

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