My dreams, my tears, my hopes, my fears. Yearning love I immerse. My world in a verse
Sunday, July 29, 2018
The Stone Cried
© 2018 Mark Cote
willows may weep
with every gust of wind
do they know
the spell they are in
why does the willow weep
not for you not for me
gentle wind she blows
only she is the one
the one who knows
but she won't reveal
her mysteries
(chorus) the stone cried
but nobody saw
the shell was made
when you withdraw
while it may rain
down inside
no one will see
when the stone cried
angel's tears
are falling down
kiss and heal the fertile ground
everyone can see and feel
but they don't know
ocean waves
rise and fall
touch the beach but then withdraw
and she won't reveal
her mysteries
(chorus)
Sunday, July 22, 2018
Will You Want To Leave
© 2018 Mark Cote
Velvet streams of dreams
and skies that seem so mellow
the air that smells so sweet
and thoughts are made of jello
(chorus) but the sun will never know
the depth
of an undertow
the leaves may never see
how far
they're taken by the breeze
will you stay
without seeing tomorrow
or will you want to leave
will you want to leave
words dance like vines untied
looking for a seamstress
as the days seem to fly by
only without a witness
(chorus)
(instrumental)
seeing ones with the same color eyes
passing through the darkness
it is like a whirlwind ride
that sometimes seems so heartless
(chorus)
Sunday, July 15, 2018
The Child Of Man
© 2018 Mark Cote
he painted the world with colors
and songs in different tongues
and the hope
they'd harmonize as one
hating each other's differences
but we all still bleed the same
spiraling end to nowhere
if nothing is going to change
(chorus) calling, across the land
just reach
out your hand
and help if you can
your fellow man
build him up, don't tear him down
like the fertile soil on the ground
and we will find out how it will be
the child of man
he gave us a mind to realize
that together we can work it out
when one mind
is so so filled with doubt
when negative thoughts wash over
like a cold September rain
someone holds the umbrella
'til the sun will shine again
(chorus)
Sunday, July 8, 2018
Something We Never Knew
© 2018 Mark Cote
we were just talking
like old friends do
shoulders to lean on
that pulled us through
the mourning underground
and scarring tears
well we both felt them
over the years
(chorus) as I was learning more
more about you
and you were learning more
more about me
we may have just found something
something we can't see
oblivious to love
or maybe afraid to
whatever it was
whatever it is
it remains....
we may have just found something
something we can't see
(instrumental)
(chorus) as I was learning more
more about you
and you were learning more
more about me
we may have just found something
something we can't see
(instrumental to end)
Sunday, July 1, 2018
Sparrow In A Veil
© 2018 Mark Cote
little bird sees the world
with wonder and love gently swirled
colors too deep for kind eyes to see
such a harsh reality
shadowed places and reaching tongues
repeat the tales so many have spun
stroke the feathers try to tie her down
same old scene from town to town
(chorus) into the air she goes
life on a wing through wind and snow
higher and higher where tears can't fly
sparrow in a veil
let it shine
the blood and tears roll off the wing
and the breeze above lets her sing
tomorrows wash away todays
and sorrows weight never stays
(chorus)
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