Sunday, September 4, 2011

Hero of the blues



Sometime you have to wear heartache like a badge,
love hurt more than you could imagine,
you walked though fire,
you paid your dues,
you are a hero of the blues.


Sometime we all face,
Love's dangers in the dark,
With Love's sweet taste,
we bravely give our heart, Knowing what we have to lose,
I have also danced in those shoes.

We all have made the mistake,
that has lead us to heartbreak,
there are many tears in the eyes,
from wounded hearts,
and stolen pride,
I can see you are broken and bruised,
put your badge on.
and go on a cry,
Somehow you will get through.

you walked through fire,
you paid your dues,
you are a hero of the blues.

It took a brave heart.
to get to where you are,
You walked though the fire,
you pay your dues,
you are the hero of the blues.

you get knocked down by love,
and you get up again.
you walk though Love's flame and fire,
You stand in heartache's rain and wind,
The only way I can explain,
how a broke heart makes it though,
all of the pain when you lose,

You walk through the fire,
you pay your dues,
you are a hero of the blues.

Love is only for the brave


Love is only for the brave

Love is not for the faint of heart,
it might leave you  a broken heart someday,
You find out after your love is gave.
Love is only for the brave,
Love is only for the brave.

You never know what fate will give,
You close your eyes and wish and wait,
For love that will give you the reason you live,
past yesterday's heartache,
You want the love,
that's give and take,
Sometime a fool's heart can't be saved,
Love is only for the brave,
Love is only for the brave.

You close your eyes,
and take a chance,
Wit tears in the eyes,
when it rains you dance,
So close to the flame,
you can't be saved.
You close your eyes and give your heart away,
Love is only for the brave,
Love is only for the brave.

Friday, May 13, 2011

If you see a stranger

 
If you see a stranger
 
if you see a stranger
on the side of the road,
carrying a heavy load,
if you see a stranger,
walking in the cold,
maybe a angel,
maybe just a lonely ole  soul.
How do you know?
Do you ever see,
any body
carry a cross too heavy,
or like a caged bird,
longing to be free,
Has your heart ever stirred.
For somebody like me?
Are you too blind to see.
an angel out in the cold.
or maybe just a lonely ole soul,
with a heavy load,
Standing on the side of the road.
If you  see a stranger,
with a tear in the eye,
Do you just pass them by,
Are you so angry that they don't work,
You don't care ,
if they hurt,
How much is a soul worth?
If all the gold on the earth is weighed.
When you stand before the gate.
Could that ole soul have been saved,
maybe a stranger.
maybe a angel,
who could know.
Carrying a cross,
is a heavy load.
standing out in the cold,
on the side of the road,
maybe a stranger,
Maybe a angel,
who can know?