You’re the light of my life

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Darlin’ you cool my water
honey you warm my wine
you can make me feel rich
when I ain’t got a dime
when the nights catch me fallin’
you’re the light I can find
darlin’ you cool my water
honey you warm my wine

when I’m runnin’ on empty
cross the highways I’ve found
not a thing to hold onto 
not a damn thing around
you’re the light on the highway
you’re the light of my life
darlin’ you cool my cool water
honey you warm my wine

when I’ve lost my mind worried
when I’m gone for awhile
you’re the love I hold onto
you’re the life in my smile
and I couldn’t deserve you
spend my whole life just tryin’
be the light in your garden
til the end of all time

darlin’ you cool my water
honey you warm my wine
you can make me feel rich
when I ain’t got a dime
when the nights catch me fallin’
you’re the light I can find
darlin’ you cool my water
honey you warm my wine ©

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My love she waits for me

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A pain inside this world
where I reside won’t let me be
the grass is high the bee’s are biting
from my head to feet
I go to where my mind unwinds
and hide so I can breathe
I know I’ll be just fine tonight
my love she waits for me

a broken piece of glass beside
the road just cut my toes

a raven circling high swooped by
and pecked holes in my clothes
my guitar strings just broke
and now this super star won’t be
I smile in spite I know tonight
my sweetheart waits for me

you’d think I’d fall apart by now
but still I live the dream
and darlin’ I can’t help but smile
from what she does to me
the days soak through my heart
sometimes
like sunlight brewing tea
the moon awaits the darkest night
my love she waits for me ©

I can barely hear his cry

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Hear that lonely guitar tune
it sounds so low tonight
that music man he sings so low
I can barely hear his cry

I’ve never known a sadder sound
than the one I hear tonight
like moon light on a newborn wound
in a child too young to cry

have you ever seen an empty room
where love forgets to shine
that guitar man is leaving soon
I can hear him say goodbye

the gentle weeping lonesome gloom
cuts through a moonlit night
and as he plays his final tune
I can barely hear his cry ©

An artist unforgotten

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An artist wild begotten
by an elemental prose
a dancing riled unscripted child
inside forms as a rose
embracing lead stained canvases
she hides her porcelain heart
as petals flow from bandages
her thorns express through art
softer luminescence shadows
beauty un defined

by hand she guides the pencil
drawing love I’ve known as mine ©

I can’t sleep

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Perhaps your ways
relax my need
to see the sandman
bring my dreams

I think of you
and I get weak
you cross my mind
and I can’t sleep

I toss and turn
I walk a mile
my eyes they burn
and still I smile
you make me fall
in love so deep
I think of you
and I can’t sleep

some day I know
like fallin’ rain

I’ll drop beside
the love I blame

that’s when I’ll hold
the one I keep
inside my heart
when I can’t sleep ©

I’m runnin’ wild

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Bitter sweet
I’m burnin’ down
those memories
just like a child
cutting way and
some may say
I’m runnin’ wild

I’m runnin’ wild from where I’ve been
away from home and all my friends
can’t see myself inside a world without her eyes
I’ll sit and listen to her songs
I’ll drink this bottle til it’s gone
Lord I feel just like a child
I’m runnin’ wild

nights are cold
my fevers hot
can’t get along
with what I got
gone for days
without her smile
I’m runnin’ wild

I’m runnin’ wild from where I’ve been
away from home and all my friends
can’t see myself inside a world without her eyes
I’ll sit and listen to her songs
I’ll drink this bottle til it’s gone
Lord I feel just like a child
I’m runnin’ wild

angels wings
come take me home
without her heart
I’m on my own
I’ll cut away
but you could say
I’m runnin’ wild ©

Regina Volare’ : (A) lullaby

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Lonely someone broken in her
words she speaks a lie
beyond the way reflected moons
find truth inside her eyes
hear my love in sheets
upon the sand a whispered song
I’ll send a secret lullaby
to where my words belong

she draws a silent weakness in
the wisdom where she goes
outside the eyes we find
sometimes true lovers walk alone
like pretty dresses made from lead
her beauty hides beneath the sheets
of paper like this lullaby
to lay my love to sleep ©