dave lessard

Here in Prescott, cottonwoods,
are scarlet from the fall;
in stately groves they rise,
as big as they are tall.
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You are too beautiful for words,
which I try to capture in a song;
words just simply fail me,
I make them up as I go along.
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Let the old love dormant lie
in the fields of sad regret;
let the heart in silence cry
of the time, when first we met.
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What does it mean to be beautiful?
to be adored for who or whatyou are
appreciated and admired
from near or from afar.
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Love does not fail, but people do,
they agonize, what they've been through;
they cast aside, the love they knew,
and then, in sadness...rue.
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On this day of Atonement
I fast and keep the faith
free from man's objection
that bruise and scathe.
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How beautiful the night
how lovely is the moon
how grand the glow of stars
on this tender night in June.
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I will take this moment
and make it all my own;
mine alone to share
of the things I've known.
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Why did you take away
the love I had for you?
killed the happy dreams
said that we were through;
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Who made this beating heart
and gave birth to its soul?
who created earth and sky
and boldly made them whole?
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The wind bit me in the neck
whipped my face with chilly force
ignoring it was fruitless
and so I changed my course;
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My heart is yours alone Lord
do with it what you will
I eat Your living word
of thirst I drink my fill.
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Before you, there was but nothing
just chance and restless wanderings
empty promises and tragic sorrow
over ordinary, silly, mundane things.
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We weren't meant to live forever,
we're here today and gone tomorrow;
Father Time has pulled his lever,
enter now, the grief and sorrow.
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Crimson was the color of the dress you wore,
the night we danced, out on the square;
the moon was glowing in the sky,
the breeze caressed your auburn hair.
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Will you love me when I'm old and gray?
when my hairline is receding?
will you flee or will you stay,
when Viagra I'll be needing?
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He walks beside me, in the light,
when darkness falls, He's there;
keeps me strong, to do what's right,
and like a good friend, He cares.
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Suffer love in silence
let time heal the wound
love is often lost again
when words are spoke too soon.
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On this day, I afflict my soul
and come to You, my Lord-
so that You, can make it whole.
Forgiving my remaining sin
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How could I ever doubt you now?
Your words are full of truth;
Your a candle in the darkness,
to Your great will, I bow.
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