| Me and Don Williams |
| I'm sitting here, Don Williams playin on the radio Thinkin of you and me, and where we may go Together in soul and heart Or tattered, torn, ripped apart Things are not the same as they used to be So much giving, longing, but only shown from me Lonliness finds me everywhere I go The future I was sure of, now I don't know I want to be forever with you But that's not what seems good to you Dates made only to be broken apart All just another scar carved into my heart Always waiting on your call or for you to write Lonliness and I share another long night For the calls and mail never show My hope and dreams take another painful blow Not wanting to let you go My mind saying yes, my heart pleading no So I'll sit here with Don Williams My music and my words seem to be my only friends Darrin L. Broyhill |
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| Music Entitled: I Believe In You |
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