An occasional rant accompanied by lots and lots of the lyrics to my favorite songs. Hope you enjoy. If you have any suggestions go to my home web site http:/www.angelfire.com/nj3/bj3247 and leave the suggested song title and artist if you know them in the guestbook. If you don;t know the title or artist but know some of the lyrics leave them and I'll find it out.  

Breana N. Oldt-Jones


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Tuesday, July 22, 2003 :::
 

Two days past eighteen
He was waitin' for the bus in his army greens
Sat down in a booth in a cafe there
Gave his order to the girl with a bow in her hair
He's a little shy so she gave him a smile
So he said would you mind sittin' down for a while
And talkin' to me I'm feelin' a little low
She said I'm off in an hour and I know where we can go

So they went down and they sat on the pier
He said I bet you got a boyfriend but I don't care
I've got no one to send a letter to
Would you mind if I sent one back here to you?

CHORUS:
I cried
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
Too young for him they told her
Waitin' for the love of the travelin' soldier
Our love will never end
Waitin' for the soldier to come back again
Never more to be alone
When the letter says a soldier's coming home

So the letters came
From an army camp
In California then Vietnam
And he told his heart
It might be love
And all of the things he was so scared of
Said when it's gettin kinda tough over here
I think about that day sittin' down at the pier
And close my eyes and see your pretty smile
Now don't worry but I won't be able to write for a while

CHORUS

One Friday night at a football game
The Lord's Prayer said and the anthem sang
A man said folks would you bow your heads
For the list of local Vietnam dead
Cryin' all alone under the stands
Was the piccolo player in the marching band
And one name read and no one really cared
But a pretty little girl with a bow in her hair

CHORUS

Kisses *~*


::: posted by Breana at 7/22/2003 04:02:00 PM


 

Dragon tales and the Water is Wide
Pirates sail and lost boys fly
Fish bite moonbeams every night
And I love you

CHORUS:
Godspeed little man
Sweet Dreams little man
Oh, my love will fly to you each night on angel's wings
Godspeed (Sweet Dreams)

The rocket racer's all tuckered out
Superman's in pajamas on the couch
Goodnight moon we'll find the mouse
And I love you

CHORUS

God bless Mommy and matchbox cars
God bless Dad and thanks for the stars
God hears "amen" wherever we are
And I love you

CHORUS

Godspeed (Sweet Dreams)

Kisses *~*


::: posted by Breana at 7/22/2003 04:00:00 PM


 

I wished I was smarter
I wished I was stronger
I wished I loved Jesus
The way my wife does
I wish it had been easier
Instead of any longer
I wished I could have stood
where you would have been proud
But that won't happen now
That won't happen now


CHORUS:
There's a whole lot of singing
that's never gonna be heard
Disappearing everyday
without so much as a word, somehow
Think I broke the wings off that little song bird
She's never gonna fly to the top of the world, right now
Top of the world

I don't have to answer
any of these questions
Don't have no God to
teach me no lessons
I come home in the eveing
Sit in my chair
One night they called me for supper
But I never got up
I stayed right there
in my chair

CHORUS

I wished I'd a known you
Wished I'd a shown you
All of the things
I was on the inside
I'd pretend to be sleeping
When you come in in the morning
To whisper good-bye
Go to work in the rain
I don't know why
Don't know why
'Cause everone's singing
We just wanna be heard
Disappearing everyday
without so much as a word somehow

Wanna grab a hold
of that little song bird
Take her for a ride
to the top of the world, right now.
To the top of the world!

Kisses *~*


::: posted by Breana at 7/22/2003 02:32:00 PM




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