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PUDDLES
ON MY PATHWAY:
The raindrops on my window, Sound like they're reaching out for me, I can’t here what they’r saying,it must be something I should see..
The wind blows through my mind, Like the memories in my head, Can’t work out the meaning, must be something I could have said..
The thunder never came tonight I guess that it’s a sign. I don’t need no thunder no For me to finally shine…
There’s puddles on my pathway, That sink deep down to my soul, Funny that I felt it though I must be losing my control…...xxxx
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ALL
OR NOTHING:0
All or nothing. Here and now. Show me how.
All or nothing. Here I am. If I can’t have you. Help me understand..
I don’t want to know, all the things
that I have.. I don’t want to hear none of those sounds, Cause right now I feel to close, to something that we found…
Can you here me now?
Tell me something. Make me see. Show me someway. That you’re here with me.
All or nothing. I cant play in between. Need something to hold on to More than my dreams... |
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Click on the crouching cath to here an acoustic version of puddles on
my pathway. also known as raindrops you decide what to call it.. |
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#Click on the red
hash to hear the song ;) |
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Kat Cunningham. singer/songwriter |
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FOR THE LOVE OF LIVE........ |
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lyrics: |
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THURSDAY AFTERNOON: On a Thursday afternoon I was fighting with my fears, I was searching for something already here, See you gave me serenity and you took it away, And it shook me to realize I was afraid.
See I need you, More than you think I do I’d have hoped you’d feel this to, baby I need this from you. Then you tell me it’ll all be o.k
So I hold my breath awhile and I’ll stay…..
You see that I’m here and I've been here before, And its still so unclear but I always want more, All the sleepless nights, I'm losing my face, It feels alright even though it’s a haze….
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catcunningham@btinternet.com
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HERE FOR
OPER DOOR WRITTEN BY STE SMITH………. |