Lyrics:
Sentimental people see the world
With the gentleness of fools
Wishful thinking makes the days go by
Every minute is a lullaby
It's the Easy Thing
got to be me
You'll never be in doubt
That's what it's all about
You can't take me for granted and smile
Count the days I'm gone
Forget reachin'
When all our tears have reached the sea
Part of you will live in me
Way down deep inside my heart
The days keep coming without fail
New wind is
loops till it's madness in my head
Is it too late to remind you how we were?
But not our last days of silence, screaming, blur
Most of what I remember
a ball tonight."
And hoping you'd come through
And many others, too,
And all the friends we used to have in days gone by,
I'm wondering
If you'll take
Words by Timothy Wright
Based on Joshua 24:15
You've been running and running
Running for a long time
Your time is winding up
You better make up
early, just to watch
A morning sunrise
All I know is what it does to me
It's like Friday night
Workin' on a three-day weekend
Somethin' in a jar just made
a little paradise of our own
'Cause no one saves the day
It's no one else's fault
If you're a day late or a dollar short
Just think about how
one woman cry, too late
The eyes of honesty can achieve
How many millions do we deceive each day?
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
In
of the end.
She keeps you waitin' for a date,
Makes no excuse for bein' late,
Wake up an' recognize your fate, my friend,
That's the beginning
only felt me
One day I'll learn just which part of me bleeds
Now that she's gone I know she was great
But I fucked it up and now it's too late
Someone
Now I'm in the lab, always working late
Always sleeping past, the breakfast she makes
She used to stop by, come and holla at me
Put her purse down
I fell asleep late last night
And I dreamed that the night
And almost half the day away
I just got up so that
I can hear her say
She's still in
In these days of changing ways
so called liberated days
a story comes to mind of a friend of mine
Georgie boy was gay I guess
nothin' more
life
When years have flown and passed her by
There'll be tears streaming from her eyes
Too late, too long to wait
This girl called Laticia
world,
Seven stories high, looking at the world go by-y.
Sitting in my hotel room, thinking about the countryside and sunny days in June.
Trying to hide
it's over baby
All I hear you say
Too late, never too late to give the thing I wanted
Your love weighing me down every day now
Too late, never too late
whispers: catch us by the anchor chains,
But we all laugh so politely and we sail on just the same
For Queen and Country in the long dying day,
And it's
On every face at every place was hurry up I'm late
But a kind old man at a chestnut stand said merry Christmas mate
And I felt the Christmas spirit
won't be right by your side
When you need me
And you can't see me in the middle of the night
Just close your eyes and say a prayer
It's okay, I know
In this time
I know I need to be more broken
Then I find
I feel this passion grow
To face all that's been lost
It's not to late to give
and mama had a fight
You weren't ever gonna win
Never got to see me again
Well, like that storm the days roll by
Now and then I still drive
Cross
every night is the same
I play a dangerous game
I keep pretending he's late
And I sit and I wait
All the day is the picture
We took when he made me
today was your last day
Would you make your mark
By mending a broken heart?
You know it's never too late
To shoot for the stars
Regardless of who you
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