Monday, January 21, 2008

Stars


Wishing and dreaming of a love so warm, and as bright as the star we both see?


Stars
(Sung by: Simply Red)

Anyone who ever held you
Would tell you the way I’m feeling
Anyone who ever wanted you
Would try to tell you what I feel inside
The only thing I ever wanted
Was the feeling that you ain’t faking
The only one you ever thought about
Wait a minute can't you see that I

I wanna fall from the stars
Straight into your arms
I, I feel you
I hope you comprehend

For the man who tried to hurt you
He’s explaining the way I’m feeling
For all the jealousy I caused you
States the reason why I’m trying to hide
As for all the things you taught me
It sends my future into clearer dimensions
You’ll never know how much you hurt me
Stay a minute can't you see that I

I wanna fall from the stars
Straight into your arms
I, I feel you
I hope you comprehend

Too many hearts are broken
A lover’s promise never came with a maybe
So many words are left unspoken
The silent voices are driving me crazy
As for all the pain you caused me
Making up could never be your intention
You’ll never know how much you hurt me
Stay can't you see that I

I wanna fall from the stars
Straight into your arms
I, I feel you
I hope you comprehend

Monday, January 14, 2008

Cry For You


Months have been lost but can never be replaced, but my thoughts are with you. Tell me what you wanna do? The way you want me. You know we can’t go on, living like we do.

All you ever do is letting the hurt crawl up inside.
No need to cry...



Cry For You
(Sung buy: September)

I never had to say goodbye
You must have known I wouldn’t stay
While you were talking about our life
You killed the beauty of today

Forever and ever
Life is now or never
Forever never comes around

You never heard me break your heart
You didn’t wake up when we died
Since I was lonely from the start
I think the end is mine to write

Forever and ever
Life is now or never
Forever never comes around
People love and let go
Forever and ever
Life is now or never
Forever's gonna slow you down

You’ll never see me again
So now who’s gonna cry for you
You’ll never see me again
No matter what you do
You’ll never see me again
So now who’s gonna cry for you
You’ll never see me again
No matter what you do

Forever and ever
Life is now or never
Forever never comes around
Forever and ever
Life is now or never
Forever never comes around

You’ll never see me again
So now who’s gonna cry for you
You’ll never see me again
No matter what you do
You’ll never see me again
So now who’s gonna cry for you
You’ll never see me again
No matter what you do

Forever and ever
Life is now or never
Forever never comes around

Friday, January 11, 2008

Father and Friend


My father and I had a simple and loving relationship. He was a remarkably good man, a person of devotion and integrity, a man who understood a hard day’s work.

You will always be his little boy no matter what. He protect me, try to ease my hurts, and make everything that can better. Wishing there were more he could do, even though he has taken on so much.

I remember when I was five years old, I always wait by the window for him to return from work. When his car stopped in the drive, my mother opened the door of our house and I rushed into his arms. He would swing me up in the air and carry me inside while I babbled about my day at kindergarten. The weekends were the best time, we played football in the backyard. Or my dad and I would watch the football games together on television.

When I was eleven years old, I discovered that it was not cool to like your father. He became “the old man”. It was more important to please my friends than my parents. My mid-teens arrived and I resisted my father’s attempt to communicate with me. I went to my friends for advice. I think deep down I still admired my father but it wasn’t cool to admit it, especially to my friends. I started to loosen up with my father and our common ground was sport. We discussed the selections each week of our favorite team.

My father’s love reached out to me and I felt relieved, I knew his love was unconditional and given no matter how I had treated him. My father was the fun part of my life. I loved him and wanted to be with him. I was pleased that I was sensitive enough to realize it and I knew I had to reach out and show him how much I loved him.



Father and Friend
(Sung by: Alain Clark and father)

Oh, papa sit down, and hear my song
Oh, and if you feel like it then please sing along
No nothing that I wanna say, I haven’t said before
But to use your words, you can never be too sure
See even though I don’t always show, I’m glad that you’re around
I Said, I’m glad that you’re around

Oh, son it’s so strange, to hear and see
That someone so different is a soul like me
You may have gone right, where I would have gone left
But son, that’s alright, I will always have your back
See even though I don’t always show, I’m proud that you’re my son.

Old days, and all of the new, wanting to be like you

Every time I look at you - oh yeah - I see myself.

I’m so proud of you.
You have made me what I am – ohhh - a better man.
I’m just so proud of you.

O dad, your views in life, tell me how they came to be.

Well see, I didn’t know my father like the way that you know me.
Son, life is just too short for us to never be in touch.

So, that’s why I Wanna tell you that I love you very much.
Oh, even though I don’t always show, you know

And I want you to know that

Every time I look at you I see myself.
And I’m so proud of you
You have made me what I am – tell me that.. a better man.

I’m just so proud of you.

I’m here, and I’ll be if I can - a father and a friend.

Oooh… every time I look at you.

Every time I look at you - what you see - I see myself.
And I’m so proud of you.
You have made me what I am.
A son and a friend.

I’m just so proud of you.

You know that one day too, I’ll be walking in your shoes.

And I know that you’ll do fine, ’cause you’re a son of mine.

Oh dear papa, tell me what you’ve learned, so that I don’t get my fingers burned.

Son, you’ll see that as you go, you’ll make mistakes of your own.
But that’s ok, man, see you live and you learn.
You live and you learn.
Oooh...