`Jim Foulk `
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`Jim Foulk `
Lonely am I
Lonely are the nights
Lonely are the days
Lonely am I, in so many ways
Lonely are the seasons
Lonely are the years
So lonely am I, that it brings tears.
Lonely is this place
Lonely is my life
Lonely am I, that I reach for a knife
Lonely is this court room
Lonely is my sentence
So lonely am I that I ask for repentance.
Lonely are the nights
Lonely are the days
Lonely am I, in so many ways
Lonely are the seasons
Lonely are the years
So lonely am I, that it brings tears.
Lonely is this place
Lonely is my life
Lonely am I, that I reach for a knife
Lonely is this court room
Lonely is my sentence
So lonely am I that I ask for repentance.
A Message To Your Heart
Can i send a message to your heart,
from my heart to yours,
soon it will depart
There is no charge,
only for you to be there,
and i for you, my love,
how i love you dear
Together hand in hand,
we will be together
of our troubles we'll make a stand
Can i send a message to your heart,
from life to death
until that day we'll depart.
wrote 12-20-06
Lost Love
Love it touches
the heart so deep,
love that is lost,
hurts so much,
it breaks our hearts,
we think there is
no hope, only an
endless road with
no where to go,
but then we meet
someone else and
a new world is
given to us,
and a new tomorrow.
wrote 3-16-07
Can i send a message to your heart,
from my heart to yours,
soon it will depart
There is no charge,
only for you to be there,
and i for you, my love,
how i love you dear
Together hand in hand,
we will be together
of our troubles we'll make a stand
Can i send a message to your heart,
from life to death
until that day we'll depart.
wrote 12-20-06
Lost Love
Love it touches
the heart so deep,
love that is lost,
hurts so much,
it breaks our hearts,
we think there is
no hope, only an
endless road with
no where to go,
but then we meet
someone else and
a new world is
given to us,
and a new tomorrow.
wrote 3-16-07
Re: `Jim Foulk `
Ах..
чувствам се опиянена от толкова много думи.. красиви думи.
Забиват се в здравето ми и го разкъсват.. карайки ме да ги чета отново.. и отново..
чувствам се опиянена от толкова много думи.. красиви думи.
Забиват се в здравето ми и го разкъсват.. карайки ме да ги чета отново.. и отново..
Re: `Jim Foulk `
Чувството да си сам..
За самотата най ме плени.
За самотата най ме плени.
Enery- Ретард
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