A Hundred YearsI wish I could save you, even thoughYou are just part of my prayers and memories.I only knew you for part of my ever so sort life,But I feel like I've known you a hundred years.Yet you are no longer here, except at heart.I wish I could have been with you that day,Then I could have told you to stop.I pray to God, hoping he could give youA second chance. Though knowing that chance would never come.Just know, no matter what may happen to usWe still love you.
The Mountain Filled WestSince that day that seemed to pass like thunderOn a summers night, I haven't been able to sleepThrough the night. Since the day that seemed to passLike thunder without a good-bye. All I can think aboutAre the days before, and compare them to now. HopingAnd praying to see you again, knowing it may be soon.As the stars fill this night, all I can think ofIs you. Even as you have gone away, and areOnly with me inside my dreams.With me in dreams you will be, as I look up,Up to the starry nights of the mountain filled west.
Last Good-byeLoving him is like a stone in the heart,Not ever knowing whether he actually does careOr if it's just all pretend. Making a fresh startAnd actually having it work is rare.Wishing that my heart was as strong as steelSo this pain I feel inside wouldn't hurt so bad.My heart may still hafta' heal,But all the feelings are welling up making me sad.But babe the way you make me feelIs almost unnatural, I would do almost anythingTo have you as my own, even though the wish's unreal.But all I find myself doing is wishing and hoping.This is for the one whose smile is brighter then the night sky,But consider this my one and only good-bye.
The Ones With WingsThe sky bleeds through with sunlightAs the angles sing a song of love and happiness,A feeling that we cannot truly feel,Even those who have found the oneThey want to love, and hold forever on,Do not love the way and angle does.With love ever so pureAnd faces carved to be beautiful,They protect us as the guardiansOf god, but forgetting the ones they loveIs harder than it looks, for their love is strong and pure.So run away with them, to a world of loveWhere the ones you love are waiting,The forgotten hero's lying in their graves,So go home to the one, those one who caresAnd the ones who have forgotten what its like, to truly live,So run, run with them to a place as beautiful as the ocean blue,And more exotic than the rain forest of South America,To a place filled with sunlight, and the ones with wings,To a place where all who are care about are there, to a life free of fear.
Let Your Soul be FreeMay you Shlomo rest in peace forever.Let yourself have peace of mind knowingall will be alright.May you be remember for your sacrifices.May you forgive all those who have harmed you.May you find your wide Sarah and Tzipora.May you be healed of the wounds a pound your body.May your soul sore above the cloudslet it go and be free.