
Imagine there's no Heaven
It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too I like this because someone once made the observation to me "sounds like communism" |
Excuse me mister
Can't you see the children dying? You say that you can't help them, mister you're not even trying. Excuse me mister Just take a look around. Oh, mister just look up and you will, You'll see it's coming down. Oh, excuse me mister but I'm, I'm a mister too. And you're givin' mister a bad name, mister like you. So, I'm taking the mister from out in front of your name, 'cause it's a mister like you that puts the rest of us to shame. it's a mister like you, puts the rest of us to shame. |
'but like the young tree in the winter time, I'll learn how to bend'
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Every generation
Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come beating on your door I know that I'm a prisoner To all my Father held so dear I know that I'm a hostage To all his hopes and fears I just wish I could have told him in the living years |
For meaningfulness, pretty much any line from Billy Joel's Summer, Highland Falls:
"They say that these are not the best of times, But they're the only times I've ever known . . . . But we are always what our situations hand us, It's either sadness or euphoria." For fun: "Send lawyers, guns and money. The s**t has hit the fan." |
It's a tree of life to them that hold fast to it and all its supporters are happy. |
You got a FRIEND...JT
So so you think you can tell, heaven from hell...PF |
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell, Blue skys from pain. Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade Your heros for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange A walk on part in the war For a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls Swimming in a fish bowl, Year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here. |
Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug --The Bug, Mary Chapin Carpenter |
Are you in bad mood?
Don't you wanna talk about it? Did I say somethin' rude? You don't have to cry about it. Aren't you feelin' okay? Would you like a little company? Or did you have a bad day? Are you mad at me? -- let it show Don't tell me nothing -- I don't wanna know There's nothing I hate more than nothing Nothing keeps me up at night I toss & turn over nothing Nothing could cause a great BIG fight Hey -- what's the matter? Don't tell me nothing. |
I might be old but I'm someone new, she said
I'm so sore that I could cry, always In the night lay your tired arms She will have her way Somehow I will still believe her --Neil Finn |
The stone that the builder refused will always be the head cornerstone.
--Bob Marley |
In this great future you can't forget your past, so dry your tears |
you're packing a suitcase for a place
none of us have been a place that has to be believed to be seen |
I sing this to my toddler quite often! |