(Gary Burr/Gerry House). . The sign said Synonara in the Japanese restaurant. The billboard said "There's No Tomorrow" in the Christ Church parking lot.
Three wise men, a shining star. A mother and a father who had come so far. How could they know about their son. And the miracle He'd become. That He held the soul of man.
Without a warnin' your out of control.. The ground shakes and the oceans roll.. This is the big one,. There's no where to run.. . On the Richter scale of a romance,.
I've never been so certain. I've never been sure. We're on the side of angels. If we believe this love is pure. . Is it so hard to trust it. 'Cause we've been wrong before?.
I've never been so certain. I've never been sure. We're on the side of angels. If we believe this love is pure. . Is it so hard to trust it. 'Cause we've been wrong before?.
That hurts. Your baby told you it was over. And I'm just a friendly shoulder you can cry on. While I ache to take you into my arms. . Of all the dreams in all the world.
She used to sit in the passenger seat. Tappin' on the dash with her bare feet. Poppin' that gum and paintin' her toenails blue. She'd turn on the radio and crank it up.
She follows the path of least resistance. She doesn't care to see the mountain top. She twists and turns with no regard to distance. She never comes to a stop.
She didn't pack a thing. She left her diamond ring on the soap dish by the sink. Now something tells me that it might be later than I think. . Looks as if I'm gonna have to face the cold hard facts.