Monday, June 19, 2006

"Happy Father's Day"


A little girl needs Daddy
For many, many things:
Like holding her high off the ground
Where the high spirits sing!

Like being the hypnotic music
That tells her all is right
When she awakens frantic with
The terrors of the night.

Like being the bright sun
That rises in her heart
And shows her the way home
When all else falls apart.

Like giving her a shoulder
That is her only strength
Being there by her side always
When it really meant.

Like giving her the love
That is her ocean and air,
So diving deep or soaring high
She'll always find him there.

Everybody Hurts

When your day is long
And the night
The night is yours alone
When you're sure you've had enough of this life
Well hang on

Don't let yourself go
Cause everybody cries
And everybody hurts
Sometimes

Sometimes everything is wrong
Now it's time to sing along
(When your day is night alone)
Hold on, hold on
(If you feel like letting go)
Hold on
If you think you've had too much of this life
Well hang on

Cause everybody hurts
Take comfort in your friends
Everybody hurts

Don't throw your hand
Oh, no
Don't throw your hand
When you feel like you're alone
No, no, no, you're not alone

If you're on your own
In this life
The days and nights are long
When you think you've had too much
Of this life
To hang on

Well, everybody hurts
Sometimes, everybody cries
And everybody hurts
Sometimes

And everybody hurts
Sometimes

So, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
(Everybody hurts
You are not alone)

Fade out

~ cover by The Corrs (Everybody Hurts)

Friday, June 16, 2006

Desire

Theres nothing you can say
Nothing you can do
Theres nothing in between
You know the truth

Nothing left to face
Theres nothing left to lose
Nothing takes your place

When they say
Youre not that strong
Youre not that weak
It’s not your fault
And when you climb up to your hill
Up to your place
I hope you are well

Theres nothing left to prove
There’s nothing I wonat do
Theres nothing like the pain
I feel for you

Nothing left to hide
Nothing left to feel
I am always here

When they say
Youre not that strong
Youre not that weak
It’s not your fault
And when you climb up to your hill
Up to your place
I hope you are well

What you want
What you lost
What you had
What is gone is over

What you got
What you love
What you need
What you have is real

It’s not enough
Its not enough
Its not enough
Its not enough, I’m sorry

Its not enough
Its not enough
Its not enough
Its not enough…

When they say
Youre not that strong
Youre not that weak
It’s not your fault
And when you climb up to your hill
Up to your place
I hope you are well

Its not enough
No
Its not enough
Its not enough

~ Jeff Hardy (Desire)

Saturday, June 03, 2006

Its lone, quiet and serene...

The door lies closed
the rooms empty, a void

The voice of the silence,
the ticking of the clock

The noise of the fan
and the pages that fly

The melody of rain drops,
the hustling of the wind

The lamp's illuminance,
the shadow on the wall

The beats of my heart,
the avalanche of thoughts

Its lone, quiet and serene...