I am a lighthouse, worn by the weather and the waves. I keep my lamp lit, to warn the sailors on their way. I'll tell a story, paint you a picture from
Where am I today? I wish that I knew 'Cause looking around there's no sign of you I don't remember one jump or one leap Just quiet steps away from your
The boy only wanting to give mother something, And all of her roses had bloomed. Looking at him as he came rushing in, without knowing her roses were
The Fox went out on a chilly night He prayed for the moon to give him light For he had many a mile to go that night Before he reached the town-o, town
(Luke Bulla/Chris Thile) Cool water, blue eyes cover me. If they could come as close, I'd let them see. Getting down again, playing one more song. It
Don't touch, don't look, don't think, best of luck She tried as hard as she could But she knew it wasn't good enough and wouldn't ever be So she had
You got to leave me now, you got to go alone You got to chase a dream, one that's all your own Before it slips away When you're flyin' high, take my
I wish you out of the woods And into the picture with me. I wish you over the moon, Come out of the question and be. CHORUS If this going to Run round
Anthony, Anthony Oh, he said he can't love me But I think he can Yes, I think he can I told him that just before he ran Just before he ran Mmm, mmm
What will be left when I've drawn my last breath Besides the folks I've met and the folks who've known me Will I discover a soul-saving love Or just
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Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently
(Chris Thile) Man, of all of the people, hanging on one person's breath. We would all vote him, but frankly to be loved to death. I hope he still wants
(Gordon Kennedy/Wayne Kirkpatrick) There's a kind of emptiness that can fill you. There's a kind of hunger that can eat you up. There's a cold and darker
carpenter, "Whose face you'll never see no more?" "A curse, a curse to the sailor," she cried. "A curse, a curse," she swore. "You robbed me of my darlin
Helena, don't walk away Before you give me back my heart If it were mine, it would be yours to take I'm sorry I've let down my guard, oh Helena You
