When the moon is bright
on a Satruday night,
there's a thousand
It's another back-door sneakin' in
Where you been? midnight
Quiet as a
All by myself
I was fine
No one else to remind me
Of
The sign says Do Not Touch. You're out of bounds.
You're
High On A Hill
The Valley Below Me
The Blue Sky Above
Whirlwind running through my head
Wasted words that people said
The wind
I been livin' my life like a man in chains
ever
I recognized the writing on the plain white envelope
I wondered
Well it used to be
That you couldn't tell me anything
Just
You're the kind of woman,
I've been dreaming of
But I never
(Gary Burr/Chris Farren)
Gotta trust my instincts
They seem to know what's
After all this time I guess I finally made it