You know that I would now if only I could A brand new baby was born yesterday just in time Papa cried baby cried said your tears are like mine I heard some words from a friend on the phone didn't sound so good The doctors gave him two weeks to live I'd

In the dark In the dark, it's just you and I There's not a sound and there's not one sigh Just the beat of my poor heart Now, in the dark I get such a thrill Well, well, when he places his fingertips upon my lips And he begs me, "Please be still In the

Baby, when the lights go out I wanna hear that want you sound On your lips when I lay you down (down down down) I wanna love you ‘til there’s nothing left All night until the sky turns red Do everything that we ain’t done yet But we been thinkin’ about I

I sit and watch As tears go by It is the evening of the day I sit and watch the children play Smiling faces I can see But not for me My riches can't buy everything I want to hear the children sing All I hear is the sound

Everything I do, I tell you all the time It's you, it's you it's all for you I heard that you like the bad girls, honey is that true? Heaven is a place on earth with you Sound's good enough Straight da fuck up you talkin' bout nigga (talkin' bout me)

Just a few more hours And I'll be right home to you I think I hear them calling Oh Beth what can I do Beth what can I do Beth I hear you calling But I can't come home right now Me and the boys are playing And we just can't find the sound

Makes all the difference The way your heart sounds It's what decides if you'll endure the pain that we all feel The way your heart beats In learning to live There was no time for pain No energy for anger The sightlessness of hatred slips away Walking

Do you hear that? I'm right back At the sound of lonely calling It's where I'm at It's the sound of teardrops falling down, down A slamming door and a lesson learned I let another lover crash and burn So I guess it's over baby and déjà vu again

I found a new four letter word The sweetest sound that I ever heard Lust can kinda be nice But it ain't L-O-V-E New four letter word Ain't just your kiss, K-I-S-S, that I miss Ain't just the way that you squeeze me tight If there's a wish at the top of

Whoa-oh-oh-oh Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen To this day when I hear that song I see you standin' there all night long Discount shades, store bought tan Flip flops and cut-off jeans