[giantsteps]

I know somebody who declares he has it made
He won’t admit it, but it’s just a masquerade
He’s a modern-day deceiver
With a case of falsehood fever
What a shame, it’s just a game

And then there’s good ol’ sister Sarah
Ain’t she sweet? (Oh, yes she is)
She gets the world, next thing you know it’s in the street
By the time it’s been repeated
All the truth has been deleted
What a shame, another game

Seems like everything we hear is just a tale
But I’ve got something that will never, ever fail
(It’s called love)

Chorus:
Spread love, instead of spreading lies
Spread love, the truth needs no disguise
I’ve often said love could open any door
Oh, but I wish we had much more
More love is what we need

Then there’s a family that we’ll just call “the Greens”
(How ‘bout ‘em?)
They have subscriptions to the gossip magazines
With a twisted sense of vision
They treat rumors like religion
What a shame, it’s the “same-o’-same-o’”
Well, it seemes like everything we hear is just a tale
But I believe in something that will never fail

Repeat Chorus

What the world needs now…
(I’m tellin’ you love is what we need)
… is love, more love is what we need
What the world needs now is love…
(We need more love)
… more love is what we need

Repeat chorus 3 times

[giantsteps]

On A Clear Day (You Can See Forever)

On a clear day
Rise and look around you
And you'll see who you are
On a clear day
How it will astound you
That the glow of your being
Outshines every star
You'll feel part of
Every mountain, sea and shore,
You can hear from far and near
A world you've never never heard before

And on a clear day
On a clear day
You can see forever and ever and ever and ever more.



 Frank       

[BRILEY804]

what was the point of posting these lyrics ?

[giantsteps]

 

 What's your point?


 Frank

[BRILEY804]

I thought my reply was self explanatory where your post wasnt.

[giantsteps]

 

Loosen up . Where I come from lyrics have a back hand order of importance.  But some hit me big time and all I'm doing is sharing.


Frank

[BRILEY804]

And with that reply Frank that makes perfectly good sense. 

 So, why not mention this in the beginning of your original post and then there would be a better understanding of your post ?

[giantsteps]

 I suffer from ADD and am almost always not quite there.


Frank

[giantsteps]

 

 Never treats me sweet and gentle the way she should
I got it bad and that ain't good
My poor heart is sentimental, not made of wood
I got it bad and that ain't good

But when the weekend's over and Monday rolls around
I end up like I start out, just cryin' my heart out

Doesn't love me like I love her, no, nobody could
I got it bad and that ain't good

Like a lonely weepin' willow who's lost in the wood
I got it bad and that ain't good
And the things I tell my pillow, nobody should
I got it bad, I got I bad, and it's no good

Though folks with good intentions, they tell me to save up my tears
I'm glad I'm mad about her, I can't live without her

Lord above, make her love me the way that she should
I got it bad and that ain't good

I got it bad and that ain't good
No good
No good
No good
No good


 Frank

[jimdgoulding]

"You over laughin when things ain't funny
You tryin to sound like big money
You know your mind is on vacation
And your mouth is workin overtime"

The Mose knows . . the sage of the age.

"Cadillac doin about a hundred and four
Ford got hot and wouldn'd do no more
Rain started pourin all under my hood
Knew that was doin my motor good
The rain came down, the heat went down, that's when I heard that hiway sound
Maybelline . . why can't ya be true
You done started back doin the things you used to do"

[BRILEY804]

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
Lets me see.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
Drawn beyond the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
Lets me see there is so much more and
Beckons me to look thru to these infinite possibilities.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
Drawn outside the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition leaving opportunities behind.
Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

I embrace my desire to
I embrace my desire to
Feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow
To feel inspired to fathom the power, to witness the beauty,
To bathe in the fountain,
To swing on the spiral
To swing on the spiral
To swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human.

With my feet upon the ground I move myeslf between the sounds and open wide to
Suck it in.
I feel it move across my skin.
Im reaching up and reaching out. Im reaching for the random or what ever will
Bewilder me.
What ever will bewilder me.
And following our will and wind we may just go where no ones been.
Well ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no ones been.
Spiral out. keep going.
Spiral out. keep going.
Spiral out. keep going.
Spiral out. keep going.
Spiral out. keep going.