Category Archives: Lyrics

MoonBeam Reprise

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Wish we had just a little more time
Before the sun sinks low
I could tell you a story or two
Before the shadows start to grow again

But the time slipped by in the blink of an eye
The day flew by again
And I’m still out here running a race
On a road that never ends

Wish we had just a little more time
Before the sun sinks low
The moon is bright on this starry night
And all the camp fires start to glow.

Yes I had so many dreams
I wanted to share with you
But the time just don’t cooperate with me
And now the moonlite is passing through again

Moonbeams on my window
Make it a magic night
The moonrise on the water
Well be dancing in the moonlite tonight

Moonbeams thru my window
Make it a magic night
The moonrise on the water
Well be dancing in the moonlite once again tonight

Moonbeams thru my window
Falling across the floor
Moonlite on the ocean
makes for magic dreams once more

The moonrise brings a magic light
To wash upon the shore
The moonlite fills the forest
Lights the way to Evermore again.

Two Minuet Warning

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It’s the two minuet warning
That’s all i heard
Don’t know why it ever came to be
The whole World is a watching
A counting it down
Just cant wait to see what i can see
There’s some crazy politicians
don’t really care about this world
Poison everything that’s pure
They even leave their trash in the street
They’re gonna make sure that there aint nothing left
They don’t care about you and me.

Scribble

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Scribbling in the darkness
Deep into the nite.
Words trying to escape my mind
Flood out into the light.

The sound of the pen against the paper
Breaks the silence in the nite.
In my mind I see the countless scribbles
of countless writers with my plight.

I don’t know where the words come from.
My fingers just want to run.
Like a wolf running with the pack.
I just got to get out in front.

AnotherDay

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I can’t write fast enough to get it out.
Time is so short each day.
Each moment could be so many possibilities.
You can choose any one you want.
don’t make sense I don’t want any.

Time

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I know I’m sloppy
but it ain’t for not trying
I have too many notes inside that I have to get out,
And I ain’t got too much time

Children

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Children
December 19, 2012
I remember when mom was beautiful
and daddy was just as mean.
He beat her with a chair in the kitchen
on Christmas eve.
Me and my baby brother,
we got right in the way.
We said daddy your not gonna
beat on mommy no more today.

When

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When it all comes down to it
And you see the later days
Only one thing really matters anymore
Just how smart can you be
When it starts changing all around you
Can you make your way out
When there are strangers all around you.
Even if you can’t find the door.

Indians

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Taken from the forest to the desert land
lying face down in the sand I thought I was dreaming.
White man wants the gold, the oldest story ever told.
An in the end my people would die.

Son don’t ever trust a white man
He’ll burn you home and take your land
He will leave you face down in the desert to die.

On May 28, 1830 the Indian Removal Act
was signed into law by President Andrew Jackson.