My dreams, my tears, my hopes, my fears. Yearning love I immerse. My world in a verse
Monday, August 29, 2011
Dream It Away
© 2011 Mark Cote
Another Valentine alone
another heart without a home
On a smiling Bradford pear
the mourning dove is there
I'll just dream it away
where it starts and where it ends
he'll never tell he just pretends
for him it's just another day
he doesn't care anyway
I'll dream it away
(chorus) In a dream...
you dance with me
in a dream. in a dream...
in a dream
Valentine's each night
in a dream. in a dream...
we can dream it away
lost in flight my elusive dove
feathered fingers feel the love
of you through time and space
the days roll by I cannot replace
I'll just dream it away
(instrumental)
(chorus)
Monday, August 22, 2011
Dear Dad
© 2011 Mark Cote
dear dad
I want to that you for teaching me
the wisdom I would need
to be a better man
dear dad
I'm sorry I can't be
the man you hoped I'd be
it wasn't in my plan
dear dad
your shoes were too hard to fill
whoever tries never will
I couldn't be better than
dear dad
(chorus) As you read this note
the words I wrote
you will plainly see
I'm the best you left in me
dear dad
didn't you always say
never follow someone else
you have to think for yourself
dear dad
the love to pull you through
is all rolled up in you
you'll understand one day
dear dad
as she looks into my eyes
I now realize
this is what it's all about
(chorus)
Monday, August 15, 2011
Sky Blue Eyes Of An Angel
© 2011 Mark Cote
the sun came up today
in the usual way
but something 'bout is seemed better...
the roses smell sweeter
the birds sing louder
yeah something 'bout it seems better
(bridge) will I stutter
will I shudder
will I trip on my tongue
when this moment comes...
'cause you're the ink in my quill
to this fool on a hill
oh yeah..
(chorus) and then those sky...
blue eyes of an angel swept me away
why...
when the words that flowed like honey
now find something to say
sky..
sky
blue eyes of an angel
you've been an inspiration
a colorful vibration
the sunlight through any weather
Just a smile so sweet
a bluebird's tweet
makes my mind float like a feather
(bridge)
(chorus)
(instrumental)
(bridge)
(chorus)
Monday, August 8, 2011
Tennessee Tornado
© 2011 Mark Cote
she's a whistle on the wind
she's the loud in a crowd
she's a Tennessee tornado without a doubt
she's the Smokies when she's calm
she's the love of a country song
but when the fur flies you never know
which way the wind is gonna blow
(chorus) wind her up
shoot her out
and let her go
Tennessee Tennessee tor na do
keep spinning round and round
Tennessee Tennessee tor na do
honeysuckle sweet
a wave on a shore
she's a ballerina out on the floor
shining like a movie star
may even melt in your arms
but when the beat jumps you never know
which way the wind is gonna blow
(chorus)
My magnolia dream
my sun in the night
a gentle breeze on a summer night
clouds of passion in our eyes
her love for me is no disguise
but when the lovin' starts you never know
which way the wind is gonna blow
(chorus)
Monday, August 1, 2011
A Riddle With No Answer
© 2011 Mark Cote
Dancing moonrise
pink striped sunrise
the echoes in your mind
crawling up from the wishing well
with genie secrets I can't tell
'til the walls come crashing down
and the jester wears a frown
(chorus) misted cries
from the butterfly
a riddle with no answer
as the clock tumbles in reverse
in a Carol novel you immerse
see the future as it was
the birds that shout a silent buzz
(instrumental)
blind mice racing through a maze
can't see there is no exit
snake oil schemes
aren't what they seem
the jackal will eat you if you fall
and those who run really crawl
(chorus)
Dancing moonrise
pink striped sunrise
the echoes in your mind
crawling up from the wishing well
with genie secrets I can't tell
'til the walls come crashing down
and the jester wears a frown
(chorus) misted cries
from the butterfly
a riddle with no answer
as the clock tumbles in reverse
in a Carol novel you immerse
see the future as it was
the birds that shout a silent buzz
(instrumental)
blind mice racing through a maze
can't see there is no exit
snake oil schemes
aren't what they seem
the jackal will eat you if you fall
and those who run really crawl
(chorus)
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