When you call me D
my heart skips a beat...

A prisoner of love slightly
Resembles a prisoner of war...

Driving home tonight
Got my suitcase on my mind...

At thirty seven years old
She is mother and a wife...

Her First Day of School
Written from Mommy for My Little Brandi Jean...

Sometimes you should walk way
From what doesn't seem right at the time...

I am so dissapointed
In what you turned out to be...

Have you ever wished on a shining star
For just one wish to come true...

I am running out of things to say
How much longer can I complain...

Little pieces of you
Are still a part of me...

Friday night, it's five p.m.
The work week is over...

I need a lover who can move me
Like the changing of the tides...