Bring us home

 

 

 

 

I'm your fire

your water in the ocean

the air you breathe

your sun in the sky

I can be ev'rything

you'd ever want me to be

'cause you're my woman,

and...

you're ev'rything

I'd want you to be

'cause...

we're our fire,

our water in the ocean,

our air we breathe

sun in the sky,

our stepping stone 

our rollin' stone

and it will roll an' roll

it will take us

wherever we want to go

and..

it

will bring us home

 

 

(c) JR.

 



livin' like that

it appears out of nowhere
as clear as the sky
it's what I rememeber
of a time hidden inside

when clouds weren't there
a good time we shared
so cold now on my own
I'd like somebody to show

as it always happens
clousds get in the way
guess livin' like that
will never come again


(c) JR.

Livin' like that

it

 

appears out o' nowhere as clear as the sky

 

it's what I rememember of that time hidden inside

 

when clouds weren't there

 

it

 

was a good thing we shared

 

now

 

so cold out on my own, I'd  like somebody to show

 

as

 

always clouds get in the way, guess livin' like that

 

will never come again 

 

 

 

(c) JR.



Heaven

Heaven

 

 

on a lazy Sunday afternoon

 

as I was walking along the river

 

I noticed the sun low in the sky

 

getting near the end of the day

 

 

so peacefully, gracefully dying

 

at that moment I became restful

 

burdens carried on my shoulder

 

seemed to leave me for a while

 

 

I sensed suddenly, nature took a rest

 

it took its time, leisurely came the night

 

and I melted down with the Universe

 

exploring the stars lighting up the sky

 

 

a calm had fallen upon me at midnight

 

I was alone, at peace down by the riverside

 

I realised, this was really the way to live

 

took a deep breath, feeling so right

 

 

 

the water calmly broke on the banks

 

heard the cricket play its song

 

a rowboat was there lying on its side

 

I rolled it over and set out on the river

 

 

I never felt so at ease rowing the boat

 

my worries had dropped in to the river

 

slowly I was getting there, to my litle heaven

 

and when I reached it, I recognised it

 

 

it was early in the morning at dawn

 

I returened  to the bank of the river

 

left the boat in the place where it belonged

 

walked back the path through the village

 

 

I had changed in to another man

 

finally I had found the pace of life

 

I was never to carry burdens again

 

they

 

had vanished at midnight on the river

 

 

(c)  JR.   2013