I NEED SLEEP
I really must confess
I need some restful rest!
Look at these bags under my eyes
I need sleep my mind cries
But I can not for the life of me seem to SLEEP!
I'm so tired I can weep!
Some say try some warm milk that will do the trick
But that just makes me feel more sick!
I believe if I don't get some sleep soon
I'll be crazy as a loon.
WRITTEN BY ELIZABETH MCCOY KIDD JULY 27TH 2009
Monday, July 27, 2009
Thursday, July 23, 2009
SAY GOODBYE
SAY GOODBYE
BROKEN IS OUR TIE
I FEEL LIKE I COULD DIE
I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY GUY
YOU TOLD ME A LIE
YOU THOUGHT YOU WERE SO SLY
TO FORGIVE YOU I REALLY DID TRY
WHY DID OUR LOVE HAVE TO DIE
MY HEART LETS OUT A SIGH
NOW IT’S TIME TO SAY GOOD BYE
A TEAR FALLS FROM MY EYE
LIZ MCCOY KIDD
BROKEN IS OUR TIE
I FEEL LIKE I COULD DIE
I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY GUY
YOU TOLD ME A LIE
YOU THOUGHT YOU WERE SO SLY
TO FORGIVE YOU I REALLY DID TRY
WHY DID OUR LOVE HAVE TO DIE
MY HEART LETS OUT A SIGH
NOW IT’S TIME TO SAY GOOD BYE
A TEAR FALLS FROM MY EYE
LIZ MCCOY KIDD
RAIN
RAIN
THE RAIN APPEARS
FALLING LIKE GIANT TEARS
THE CLOUDS DARK AND GROWING
THE WIND BEGINS BLOWING
SOUND OF THUNDER CRASHING
AND LIGHTING FLASHING
PUDDLES FORM
BECAUSE OF THE STORM
IT WATERS THE EARTH
TO GIVE IT REBIRTH.
WRITTEN 2006 BY ELIZABETH MCCOY KIDD
THE RAIN APPEARS
FALLING LIKE GIANT TEARS
THE CLOUDS DARK AND GROWING
THE WIND BEGINS BLOWING
SOUND OF THUNDER CRASHING
AND LIGHTING FLASHING
PUDDLES FORM
BECAUSE OF THE STORM
IT WATERS THE EARTH
TO GIVE IT REBIRTH.
WRITTEN 2006 BY ELIZABETH MCCOY KIDD
LIFE OF MANY COLORS
LIFE OF MANY COLORS
OUR LIVES ARE FULL OF MANY COLORS.
WHITE IS FOR PURITY AND INNOCENCE WHEN YOU WERE BORN
FROM YOUR MOTHERS WOMB YOU WERE TORN
PINK IS FOR THE WONDERFUL FEELING YOU FEEL
WHEN LOVE IS NEW AND IS SO REAL
RED IS FOR THE ANGER THAT BURNS UNDER YOUR SKIN
AND MAKES YOUR HEAD SPIN
YELLOW IS FOR ALL THE HAPPY DAYS
THE SUNSHINE AND ALL ITS RAYS.
GREEN IS FOR WHEN YOU WANT WHAT ANOTHER HAS
EVEN THOUGH WHAT YOU HAVE IS JUST AS GOOD AS
BLACK IS FOR WHEN IN YOUR LIFE IT RAINS
CAUSING YOU SADNESS AND GREAT PAINS
GOLD IS FOR WHEN WE TRAVEL TO OUR HEAVENLY HOME
NEVER AGAIN UPON THIS EARTH TO ROAM.
ELIZABETH MCCOY KIDD
OUR LIVES ARE FULL OF MANY COLORS.
WHITE IS FOR PURITY AND INNOCENCE WHEN YOU WERE BORN
FROM YOUR MOTHERS WOMB YOU WERE TORN
PINK IS FOR THE WONDERFUL FEELING YOU FEEL
WHEN LOVE IS NEW AND IS SO REAL
RED IS FOR THE ANGER THAT BURNS UNDER YOUR SKIN
AND MAKES YOUR HEAD SPIN
YELLOW IS FOR ALL THE HAPPY DAYS
THE SUNSHINE AND ALL ITS RAYS.
GREEN IS FOR WHEN YOU WANT WHAT ANOTHER HAS
EVEN THOUGH WHAT YOU HAVE IS JUST AS GOOD AS
BLACK IS FOR WHEN IN YOUR LIFE IT RAINS
CAUSING YOU SADNESS AND GREAT PAINS
GOLD IS FOR WHEN WE TRAVEL TO OUR HEAVENLY HOME
NEVER AGAIN UPON THIS EARTH TO ROAM.
ELIZABETH MCCOY KIDD
To Fly A Kite
TO FLY A KITE
YOU TAKE THE KITE IN YOUR HAND
AND RUN ACROSS THE LAND
SO UP IN THE SKY THE KITE WILL GO
THROUGH THE WIND IT WILL BLOW
SLOWLY YOU RELEASE SOME STRING
TIGHTLY TO IT YOU MUST CLING
UP, UP IN THE SKY THE KITE WILL GO
WHERE IT GOES, NOBODY CAN KNOW
SWAYING BACK AND FORTH IN THE SKY
WAY UP, ABOVE YOUR HEAD SO HIGH
IT’S WONDERFUL TO FLY A KITE
IF YOU KNOW HOW TO DO IT RIGHT.
WRITTEN 2006 BY ELIZABETH MCCOY KIDD
YOU TAKE THE KITE IN YOUR HAND
AND RUN ACROSS THE LAND
SO UP IN THE SKY THE KITE WILL GO
THROUGH THE WIND IT WILL BLOW
SLOWLY YOU RELEASE SOME STRING
TIGHTLY TO IT YOU MUST CLING
UP, UP IN THE SKY THE KITE WILL GO
WHERE IT GOES, NOBODY CAN KNOW
SWAYING BACK AND FORTH IN THE SKY
WAY UP, ABOVE YOUR HEAD SO HIGH
IT’S WONDERFUL TO FLY A KITE
IF YOU KNOW HOW TO DO IT RIGHT.
WRITTEN 2006 BY ELIZABETH MCCOY KIDD
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