By: hank cochran 1961, 1989 I've got your picture you gave to me And its...
When she walks down the street she knows there's people watching the building fronts are...
Your eyes and my eyes haven't talked in quite a while Seems like a lifetime...
Mother's in the kitchen steaming up the window panes Smell of boiling cabbage comes up...
Transcribed by joshua zemel Last sunday morning, the sunshine felt like rain. Week before, they...
I'm leaving to search for something new, Leaving everything i...
When lovers walk the streets at night, They are hand-in-hand,...
Look in the mirror, and what do you see? Reflections...
I first saw you on the center spread of my...
I've seen you in black and white Like a silent...
Among the stars on this side of heaven I lay...
When a days work is done And you're down on...
Breathing is a sin, they say, Loneliness is the price...
You walk out your front door And say that you...
The wind was howling, Dogs were sleeping, I had to...