He was just a baby. The only son of man. They all came to see Him. Three wise men to Bethlehem. . Baring gifts that could not compare. To the gift of eternal life.
I miss the changes taking place. thought i felt warmth in your embrace. all along your smiling face had a way of pulling me in. i didn't see all of the signs i guess that's why they say love is blind.
Last night as I got home about a half past ten. There was the woman I thought I knew in the arms of another man. I kept my cool, I ain't no fool, let me tell you what happened then.
Writers: Doug Supernaw/Rick Robertson. . Here's to you with your champagne in hand. Although the arms around you are another man's. His million dollar house and his fine foreign car.
Writers: George Byron Hill, Mark Eugene Nesler. . I'm not sure what I did just yet. Somethin' kicked in on the night we met. Looks like her heart's out of control.
We've been working real hard and the bills are caught up. For three weeks at church we've been sitting up front. Even had your Mamma over for lunch. We've been good little angels but enough's enough.
Come on in, close the door, have I seen you here before?. Well, a girl like you can sure light up a room. Pardon me, do you care if I just pull up a chair.
The note was short, but Lord so strong. It simply said, "I can't go on. And live a lie with someone, I don't love". She couldn't tell me face to face.
Should I leave, should I stay?. Should I try to walk away?. From you tonight. Without a fight. . Like a wound that will not heal. I cannot change the way I feel.
Lying in my bed, I hear. The clock tick and think of you. Caught up in circles. Confusion is nothing new. . Flashback, warm nights almost left behind.
On a trading path, through the Carolinas. Used by Indians who braved the wind and rain. They settled down beside the raging waters. And they worked the land until the white men came.
Every night in my dreams somehow it seems. That I'm back where I belong. I'm just a cow hen from Rio Grande. Back where I was born. . Now the city lights and the city ways.
There is a time for love and laughter. The days will pass like summer storms. The winter wind will follow after. But there is love and love is warm. .
I heard my neighbor's rooster crow. Early in the day. I heard his axe beyond the hill. And now I'm bound away. . For some men love the city life. Some men crave the town.
We wake up every morning,. In the early eyes of dawn. roll on out of bed, kiss,. And put the coffee on.. By 9 or 10 I feel as though,. I've worked a day or two.
I fell head over heels in love with you last night. After all those Mr. Moms I found Mr. Right. I was just about to settle in. When I got those feelings again.
The road I left home on, so many have taken. Before me in search of the same dreams I've had. I don't know about them, but my way of thinking. Is if they don't come true, well that won't be so bad.
He was wipin' motor oil off her dipstick. She was pullin' on the hair that got caught in her lipstick. And with the smell of her perfume he forgot the smell of gasoline.
Let the tears fall like rain. If that's what it takes. To wash away your memory. . Let the hurt take its time. I don't mind waitin'. If that's the way it's gotta be.
Oh, I can't go on living in this state of mind. It's stay and go crazy or leave it all behind. One way or another, I'm gonna cross that line. 'Cause I can't go on living in this state of mind.