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CD Lyrics - FUTURE CD
THESE SONGS WILL
BE APPEARING ON A FUTURE CD.
Make it Stop
By Gordon Wolfgang
Their start happened in the fall of
‘81
From the beginning their love was
always doomed
The house that they made never had any
vision
They kept the feelings inside, always
entombed - She said
Escape from
the pain
Don’t do it
again
Late nights at
the donut shop
Make it stop
Cold shoulders, tit for tat, some
nervous screams
Loud fights, and sleepless nights, they
never work it out
Two kids always loose - in this kind of
scene
Deep bruises, hard feelings, therapy no
doubt – she said
This house is full of hate, no love to
render
Pushes her to look for love in every
other place
Hoping and searching for some love so
tender
A nasty divorce comes in the end, for
this case
Time
By Gordon Wolfgang
Time was once something you just had
to survive
Older now and looking back at the old
age of thirty five
Got three kids, a wife, six cars that
I can’t drive
I have made it now, but think to
myself “am I really alive?”
Growin’ up coming of age
Searchin’ for that perfect life
While all around is real light
Deeds, friends, progeny and wife
When we are young, baby we’re all
born to run
Hard work and hard play, to you,
everything is fun
Everything you want, but there’s
something you really miss
We don’t take enough time from our
life for that sweet kiss
Thinkin’ about all those wasted days
Makin’ sure the rest of your life
really pays
The urgency of things cloud all that
is true
Promises, traps of success -
completely false too
Pains of life are solved sometime before
you die
As you put all the things together
you’re able to survive
Another Day Without
Her Blues
By Gordon Wolfgang
I walk in after another funless day
And all my smiles, they’re, they’re
gone away
I throw together another worthless –
meal
Livin’ in this fog – I try to deal
I make it through another – day
Maybe she’ll come back – this time –
to stay
I look into the closet and see all of
her things
And wonder what this girl, what she’d
wear
The little comments, the timeless
dings
Livin’ in this fog – cannot compare
She is with me, she always will
This girl that left me – she gave me
a thrill
I miss her badly – when will the hurt
go
Livin’ in this fog – my life she
filled (she still fills)
The Rookie
By Gordon Wolfgang
It appears that
Billy was a rookie at 43
Started as a
diversion to help him cope, is that me
A few songs, a
band a beat, some poetry
Gave this guy some
hope, is this guy me
Did he get to old
or did he just get tired
A rut, a dead end,
boy he was mired
He didn’t see it
coming it was just a job - no more career
It wasn’t that he
stopped caring the thrill of the chase - had disappeared
Now the chase is
on the other hand the job - the thing that gets in the way
Billy’s family,
friends and this pick up band – keep his mind engaged
Did he just get
tired or just get old
A rut, a dead end,
was the mold
Willow’s Song
By Gordon
Wolfgang
Willow was not
her given name / but it was the best she could find
To make ends
meet she would work down at the local / Bella’s bump and grind
Those deep
brown eyes and crooked smile / showed just what was in her heart
This job just
pays the bills; she’s looking for a brand new / she’s looking for a
brand new start
Girls, Girls, Girls reads the neon sign
Many men go into see what they can find
Each Lady there has a different reason
For why she does this job
Eight guys come
by to show their buddy / to show their buddy a good time
Forty dollars
do change hands and he walks under / he walks under the cigar room
sign
Ten minutes
later he comes out to friend’s there / out to his friend’s applause
She comes by
and asks if ev’rythings alright now / then she grabs her next cause
During the day
she goes to classes at the university
She’ll be a
doctor or such and help society
Dreams it will
all end soon, and then the stories she could tell
Now she knows
she has to look right for Bella’s clientele
Perfect Dream
By Dave Skaare,
Gordon Wolfgang, Rick Miller, Brian York, Mike Sadowski
We were so young,
in that Fords back seat
Traveling down a
deserted street
Looking for
something she might give
Stars would shine
together we live
Our bodies
quivered and our pores do sweat
We hold on tight,
completes the scene (Love entwined, we complete the scene)
The long first
night of the day we met
Or is this just
the perfect dream
Whisper into her
ear, we are alone
Me, this lady’s
ample steed
I climb aboard her
lovers thrown
It is time we do
the dirty deed
Then, I close my
eyes - that tender caress
Her soft lips and
a tentative kiss
Then the treat
comes - it will be quick,
Her taste so
sweet, does the trick
Keep Your Head Up
By Gordon Wolfgang
It seemed like my
life was just gettin’ good
Made some money
and moved out of the old neighborhood
A beautiful wife,
a good job and lots of confidence
Did not see it
coming, the damage to life’s fence
Just when you
think it can’t get any worse
Something else
comes at you – am I cursed
Now it’s time to
look for blue sky
It is time to dig
deep, not just cry
Then the world
came crashing down
First it was the
factory moving from my home town
Then word of a
sickness that would not let me drive
And to top it all
off my father in law – he went and died
The sun comes up
and the new day, it arrives
Good and bad
happen throughout our lives
Keep balanced, it
ain’t half empty
It will be smooth
sailing soon, it’s time to try
The Elevator Girl
By Dave Skaare,
Gordon Wolfgang, Rick Miller, Brian York, Mike Sadowski
The elevator doors
flys open – and much to my surprise
The sweet aroma of
that lady – a beautiful prize
23 floors ‘til I
land – and my work day find
You already
toiling – at the daily grind
Our meetings should happen every day
But alas – it ain’t
You make the days we do
That vision of a perfect saint
My courage is
short - and I know not how to
Approach a girl -
as beautiful as you
Sometime soon - is
what I say
Maybe the next
meeting will be that day
Working at your -
office desk
Advertising or
such - you do not rest
Me the lawyer -
down the hall
I wish your heart
- to me would fall
Together Again
By Gordon Wolfgang
Your life was honorable – no
ignominy
You did not overbear, no hegemony
You contributed fully to all around
Your good deeds do certainly abound
Walked beside you through life – Just
hubris
The one girl to put up with my
tricks
Your closeness and gentle kiss
Long for the time where everything
clicks
The flowing river, the endless waves,
the gentle breeze
Are not as complete, with out our
sharing
I wish the time could forever freeze
Experiences past – I still keep
caring
In the deep recesses of the infinite
universe
Where the hand of God is easily seen
We will be together one, after life’s
traverse
I will honor you my beautiful queen
We will be together again
My faith tells me that it’s so
The day will come soon my friend
And through eternity we will go
THE FIFTEEN IMMEDIATELY PRECEEDING SONGS
©2003-2004 Gordon Wolfgang. All rights
reserved.
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