Little Love Letter #2
Adrift on the sea
It's a brand new day
So when you gonna phone me
I could take you to heaven
I could spin you to hell
But I'll take you to New York
It's the place that I know well
Sitting on a flagstone talking to a faceless girl
And I wondering what to say but my eyes do the talking so well
Duck and I sway - what's my line
Shoot at a full moon - what's my line
So what's my line - shake it baby
Cause love is the answer
Love's talking to me
I'd scream and I'll fight for you
You're better than money
We
Second Season
I wonder if these minutes were my last,
if I should choose to feast or start to fast.
Would I pray or would I curse,
hope for good or something worse?
What emotion would I feel?
Would I run or would I kneel?
Chorus
Time is winding down but only for this life
I want to be found enjoying the next life
I see leavees and they are starting to turn brown
They'll be green and growing when the second season comes around
The strongest will expire just the same,
the quick will fall exactly like the lame.
I'll do nothing at the most
to keep for giving up the ghost,
try to make my shoulders broad,
but I am helpless without God
Chorus
I may try to grip control,
but when for me shall this bell toll?
If the answer is to bow,
to him that makes how soon now?