| | | | Diamond Rio - Meet in the middle
It was seven hundred fenceposts from your place to ours Neither one of us was old enough to drive a car Sometimes it was raining, sometimes it would shine We wore out that gravel road between your house and mine
I'd start walking your way You'd start walking mine We'd meet in the middle 'Neath that old Georgia pine We'd gain a lot of ground 'Cause we'd both give a little And their ain't no road to long When you meet in the middle
It's been seven years tomorrow since we said our vows Under that old pine tree, you ought to see it now Standing in the back yard reminding me and you That if we don't see eye to eye there's something we can do
I'd start walking your way You'd start walking mine We'd meet in the middle 'Neath that old Georgia pine We'd gain a lot of ground 'Cause we'd both give a little And their ain't no road to long When you meet in the middle
Babe I love the way we work it out That's what love's about
I'd start walking your way You'd start walking mine We'd meet in the middle 'Neath that old Georgia pine We'd gain a lot of ground 'Cause we'd both give a little And their ain't no road to long When you meet in the middle
I'd start walking your way You'd start walking mine We'd meet in the middle 'Neath that old Georgia pine We'd gain a lot of ground 'Cause we'd both give a little And their ain't no road to long When you meet in the middle
I'd start walking your way You'd start walking mine We'd meet in the middle 'Neath that old Georgia pine We'd gain a lot of ground 'Cause we'd both give a little And their ain't no road to long When you meet in the middle
"We cheerfully assume that in some mystic way love conquers all, that good outweighs evil in the just balances of the universe and at the 11th hour something gloriously triumphant will prevent the worst before it happens." ~(Justin) Brooks Atkinson |
| | | | | Diamond Rio - when she cries
The road I have travelled on Is paved with good intentions It's littered with broken dreams That never quite came true When all of my hopes were dyin' Her love kept me tryin' And she does her best to hide The pain that's she's been through
When she cries At night And she doesn't think that I can hear her She tries To hide All the fear she feels inside So I pray This time I can be the man that deserves Cause I die A little each time When she cries
She's always been there for me Whenever I've fallen When nobody else believes She'll be there by my side I don't know how she takes Just once I'd like to make it Then they'll be tears of joy That fill her loving eyes
When she cries At night And she doesn't think that I can hear her She tries To hide All the fear she feels inside So I pray This time I can be the man that deserves Cause I die A little each time When she cries
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So I pray This time I can be the man that deserves Cause I die A little each time When she cries
"We cheerfully assume that in some mystic way love conquers all, that good outweighs evil in the just balances of the universe and at the 11th hour something gloriously triumphant will prevent the worst before it happens." ~(Justin) Brooks Atkinson |
| | | | | If You Leave Me Now Lyrics (Chicago)
Chicago - If You Leave Me Now Lyrics (Words and music by Peter Cetera) If you leave me now, you'll take away the biggest part of me No baby please don't go If you leave me now, you'll take away the very heart of me No baby please don't go A love like ours is love that's hard to find How could we let it slip away We've come too far to leave it all behind How could we end it all this way When tomorrow comes we'll both regret Things we said today Cause I need you more than you'll ever know
"We cheerfully assume that in some mystic way love conquers all, that good outweighs evil in the just balances of the universe and at the 11th hour something gloriously triumphant will prevent the worst before it happens." ~(Justin) Brooks Atkinson |
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