I will follow I feel my temperature rising. My body explodes. I feel like somebody's watching, like I'm not alone, I stopped I Vowed right then and said that, Whatever path you take, wherever you might go, Whenever you decide to leave, I will follow, I

Where my sorrow goes, there I'll be Water runs up through my door And washed me clean of my childhood Dirt on the floor, a reminder Well I can't tell you I'm not at all afraid Crossing that river again on a boat Takes in more than it floats on above And

Let me get one more for the lady (Whatever she wants) And I don't know what you've been through But something's tellin' me you You deserve a drink or two Ain't gon' lie to you, baby Don't know where you've been Ain't gon' lie to you You look like you

She's a poor girl This is a story 'bout a poor girl, a story that you ought to know She lived all alone in a one room flat on a street where the lights are low Every night about the same time she'd go and put her glad rags on Go to the place where

Keep in touch with mama kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy You'll have to climb back on the wagon It ain't easy livin' like you want to It's so hard to find piece of mind The way I see it You got to say 'shee-it' But don't

You’re the fire and the flood Anywhere I go there you are There you are And I’ll always feel you in my blood Everything is fine When your hand is resting next to mine Next to mine Anywhere I go there you are (anywhere) I was only walking through your

You might end up somewhere else Wherever it is, it will be without me One day and find you Shinin' like a beacon in the night 'Cause if you don't know where you're goin' And I don't know where you might be I keep thinkin' I'll come home Long as I got

This lovely day will lengthen into evening We'll sigh goodbye to all we ever had Alone where we have walked together I'll remember April and be glad I'll be content you loved me once in April Your lips were warm and love and spring were new I'm not

But like me He don't know where he'll go wrong; He won't cry so many tears There's no room for us out there; You can lose your hope and pride. When it comes to broken dreams You'll get your share. Sometime a man breaks down, And the good thing he is

Anyone you meet And it will take a little bit of extra care To bring it where you think it's there Some one at your feet Anyone could be that one Anyone you know Anywhere you go Could be that one Anyone you see Maybe down the street