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When I Think of You – Lee Ryan

I’m looking at you while you’re sleeping here beside me
Oh, mere words can’t explain the love I have inside
It’s more than just a physical thing
I know something like spiritual connection
I feel it in my soul, heart and mind

The sweetest thing is what you are
From you I’ll never be too far,
Please say forever you will stay beside me

You’re my past, my future
My all, my everything
My six in the morning when the clock rings
And I open up my eyes to a new day
My laughs, my frowns
My ups, my downs
It’s the feeling that you get
When you know that something’s true
When I think of love, I think of you

You’re beautiful like the colours of the rainbow
Warm hearted like the rays of the sun on a summer’s day
And all I gotta do is look into your eyes to lose myself
You’re the substance of my dreams, epitomy of woman
The only one I truly call mine

April 9, 2008 Posted by | Lee Ryan | | 3 Comments

Dance with My Father – Luther Vandross

Back when I was a child
Before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high
And dance with my mother and me and then

Spin me around till I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure
I was loved

If I could get another chance
Another walk, another dance with him
I’d play a song that would never, ever end
How I’d love, love, love to dance with my father again

When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way I would run from her to him
He’d make me laugh just to comfort me, yeah, yeah
Then finally make me do just what my mama said

Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he
Would be gone from me

If I could steal one final glance
One final step, one final dance with him
I’d play a song that would never, ever end
Cause I’d love, love, love to dance with my father again

Sometimes I’d listen outside her door
And I’d hear how my mama crying for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her even more than me

I know I’m praying for much too much
But could You send back the only man she loved
I know You don’t do it usually
But dear Lord, she’s dying to dance with my father again

Every night I fall asleep
And this is all I ever dream

April 7, 2008 Posted by | Luther Vandross | | 40 Comments