Lay in bed
sometimes at night...

Walking through this world
been a long journey...

I sit here for hours looking for words in my mind
then suddenly I realize they getting harder to...

I was sitting in the yard, enjoying the sun
just trying to let my, imagination run wild...

I walk the fields were we use to play
the trees that were there are all gone...

I'm an angel of the night
come quietly unto you...

Pen in hand
word on his mind...

If i didn't have you
what would i do...

Sitting at a table, I saw ya looking at me
could tell you never saw the likes of this before...

Love was given unto man
in hopes that he would understand...

I'm sitting here today
trying to find a way...

It was a cold winter morning
snow had covered the ground...