Finding Hope
Living For More
Where did perfect go, I knew so well ?
Where has the light gone of show and tell ?
Where on earth are my dreams right now ?
Where is the angel who made me grow ?
How could it all end as it has done ?
How do I make peace when all is won ?
From the start I realized what would be
There in the shadows was the mystery
Gone, gone, gone is everything I wished for ( CHORUS )
Gone, gone, gone is the fantasy so dear to me
In the dark I fight to find what I need
In the wealth of tomorrow I shall do more than bleed
In the dark I fight to find what I need
In the wealth of tomorrow I shall do more than bleed
In my heart is the will to carry on
In the vision is playing a favourite song
From out of nowhere shall be all I choose
From then on I shall learn not to lose
Love keeps drawing me into battle
Love keeps me on the straight and narrow
Against the odds I shall rise to win
From out of nowhere life can again begin
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REPEAT CHORUS TWICE.
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Pinned coz this is good Richard ?
Thank you, so much. I try, you know !! :) :)Â X
?❤️?
:) X
Well this is another fabulous song! Very well done x
" Trying, to keep 'em coming. " YOU KNOW ? :) :)
Good on you, Richard! x
" Well, I cannot expect too much at my age ! " YOU KNOW ? Age, defines you. And, your credibility before scrutiny of the most extreme. Usually. Well, that is " what ? " is generally perceived, I should think !! " When, push comes to shove " in the queue. With the overview of your gradual decline. Because NATURAL SELECTION has to be appreciated.....at all costs. Surely ?
P.S. Without " fishing for compliments " to camouflage the obvious !!
:) :)
Yes Yes that old word love again.
Can cause happiness and can cause pain.
I know yes i have been there.
For love my untainted soul i did foolishly bare.
But hey life goes on and on and on.
Sometimes it goes on for to bloody long.
But hey what can one do.
Most of us don’t have a bloody clue.
We follow like sheep and like a lap dog.
In front of us we see only thick fog.
We go to school.
And still when we leave we are still a fool.
Oh my doorbell is ringing, it’s my lover June.
Good song and i hope to hear from you soon.
Love is in the air.
But hey i don’t care.
YOU ARE ALWAYS LEARNING, ALL WAYS.
Right ?
:)