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Lyrics for Sweets for the Soul
Love Is The Reason
When the Hero Falls
Heaven
Hold Your Head Up
I’m Here
One Small Cage
Up on the Hill
Buddy’s Back in Town
His Mother’s Legacy
Write Me A Love Letter
Seasons
Cry
Grace
Where the Angels Meet
Silence is Broken
Billy, Can You Hear Me?
Love Is The Reason
© Bar Scott 2000, 2002 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 2000
I have caught my emotions right down under my skin
Come, my love, lie out in the open and Ill let you in
I’ll try
I’ll find all the bruises, I’ll touch every scar,
I will make no excuses, I’ll feed you grapes and seeds
and love, love
Love is the reason I love this life, Love
If I started to show you I just may never stop
When I try to free my emotions, I feed you grapes and seeds
And love, love
You and I believe in the other side of love
The other side of love
All we really need for the other side
is love, love
Love is the reason I love this life, Love
Love is the reason I love this life, Love
Love is, Love is,
I love, Love
If I turn to you, I might run away, turn around, then run back again,
Oh, Love, love,
When the Hero Falls
© Bar Scott 1995 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1995
Hello, it’s me I’ve been a long way from home this time
The only difference now is that my hope is unbound by you
Turn on the safe light and leave it on at night for me
I need to see the dark so I see the whole of me
When the hero falls
Then nothing stands at all
No, no, no
Her call for help couldn’t hide a thing from me
How long’s this carryin’-on going to get under my skin?
When the hero falls
Then nothing stands at all
And the eagle flies away from here
And the eagle flies away from here
This time I’ll go along way from home
And I’ll see our differences with love
When the hero falls
Then nothing stands at all
Then nothing stands at all
And the eagle flies away from here
And the eagle flies away from here
Heaven
© Bar Scott 2000, 2002 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 2000
Years ago I remember holding hands
Running around and falling down
In circles then, the sun was shining everywhere
I remember my hand in your hand
And then I find that I remember holding you
In the grass in the meadow
And here I am, I’m on my knees
Looking to heaven so far away
Searching for my way
In love with you
The sun was shining down on my
I remember just lying there
The sky was turning like a movie screen
Where the clouds roll in fast
And here I am I’m on my knees again
Looking for heaven, far, far away
So far that I can’t find my way
When I am here
Roses are red, a violet’s blue
When I’m in love with you
When I am here
Ashes to ashes
We all fall down
And we get up again
We all get up
I’m walking all the way to heaven
Heaven here I come
I’m almost all the way to heaven
Heaven turned away
Why am I here?
Where roses are red and black
And no violet’s blue when I’m in love with you
Why am I here?
Ashes to ashes
We all fall down
And we get up again
We all get up
Hold Your Head Up
© Bar Scott 2000 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 2000
Sometimes I see what is happening in my life
But my eyes don’t see and my ears won’t hear the signs you’re giving
Things aren’t always what they seem to be
Things can’t always be what used to be
No, no
One lie, one cheat, was one too many crimes
He’d hide behind that perfect smile and lie over and over
Things aren’t always what they seem to be
Things can’t always be what used to be
No, no
Hold your head up, hold your head up, high
Hold your head up, hold your head up, high
High, high, high hello
Hold your head up, hold your head up, high
High, high, high hello
Hello, hello, hi
here
I’m Here
© Bar Scott 1995 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1995
I thought that love was hiding in the stars above
My heart was ice from trying to find it in the dark
Now I’m here to take a load off your feet
I’m here to make your kisses complete
I’m here to learn a lesson in how to love
My heart cried out for loving that only I could give
I heard her cry and listened as I turned within
Now I’m here when the crossroads meet
I’m here when the river runs deep
I’m here to learn a lesson in how to love
And as the stars set in your eyes
I see the love I’d tried to find
Sometimes we look so far
When loving starts if I am here
to take a load off your feet
I’m here to make your kisses complete
I’m here to learn a lesson in how to love
And as the stars set in your eyes
I see the love I’d tried to find
Sometimes we look so far
When loving starts if I am here
to take a load off your feet
I’m here to make your kisses complete
I’m here to learn a lesson in how to love you
I love you, Love
I’m glad I’m here
One Small Cage
© Bar Scott 1995 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1995
Kneeling by the bed each night Michael prayed his soul to keep
As mommy and dad stood watch
he heard hymns and the ticking of the clock
He had one small cage, one small cage
That he could live in
He’s sleepless now for hours, he cries out
With the vengeance of a child
If I should die tonight,
Oh, please, my Lord, I pray my soul to take
He had one small cage, one small cage, that he could live
They built one small cage, one small cage to fence him in
He ran free at 18 when the gate was finally opened
He found men, he found love, he found music he could turn to
When the doctor found the signs
“You’re positive, just months to live”
He built one small cage, one small cage for him to live in
One small cage, one small cage to fence him in
Oh no, no, no, no
In a note his mom replied,
“you’ve brought it on. God’s will be done!”
She built one small cage, one small cage for him to live in
One small cage, one small cage to hem him in
One small cage, one small cage, one small cage
Up on the Hill
© Bar Scott 1995 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1995
Nothing seems to bother him
Nothing is so real as the leaves on the tree up on the hill
By night he sleeps so easily
Then by day, he roams the hill
On his way past the tree
He hears birds while they sing
And the leaves that form slowly after winter
Will later fall silent to the ground
Nothing seems so far away
Nothing is so dear
As the leaves on the tree up on the hill
I’ve put gates, forks and barriers
All along the wooded lane
That leads through the trees
Past the birds while they sing
And the leaves that form slowly after winter
Will later fall silent to the ground
Ah, ha, ha
Nothing seems to bother him
Nothing is so real as the leaves on the tree up on the hill
He sees every leaf so clearly
He sees the forest from the trees
Why can’t it be me that I see when I sit up on the hill?
cause the leaves that form slowly after winter
Will later fall silent to the ground
the leaves that form so slowly after winter
Will later fall silent to the ground
Ah, ah,
Buddy’s Back in Town
© Bar Scott 2000 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 2000
We said good-bye to him in 1943
I told Freya Alan then
“my life’s ahead of me when Buddy’s back in town!”
Sinatra would sing to us each night on the radio
We would sit and hope that he’d sing “I’ll Be Seeing You”
When Buddy’s back in town
I’ll hear that train come down the track
I’ll wear lipstick ‘red-as-love’
I’ll be the first one there in a big round hat
And I will wave right back
When he’s back in town
We’d look to Orion at the same time every night
I’d find I’d be dreamin’ of my man in his sailor whites
When he gets back in town
I’ll hear that train come down the track
I’ll wear lipstick ‘red-as-love’
I’ll be the first one there in a big round hat
And I will wave right back
And then he’ll say to me
“Oh, Shirl, will you marry me?
Please, marry me?”
And then I will say to him
“Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said good-bye to him in 1943
Now Buddy’s back in town
Ooo, ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo. ooo
His Mother’s Legacy
© Bar Scott 1987, 1995 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1987
Listen, my son
Your life is all that I can give
If I could, I’d teach you all that I have learned
Go and err
And know my love
Know my love is in your heart
Write Me A Love Letter
© Bar Scott 1995, 2000 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1995
I want to hear your voice and touch your hand
Lie down and hear the beating of your heart in my ear
If I could see you I would know where you are
Instead I’m hoping that you’ll
Write me a love letter tell me how you feel
Write me a love letter tell me you love me still
So many thoughts are running ‘round in my head at night
With him beside me and her face allied with yours, not mine
Every night when the darkness sets in
I lie here wishin’ that you’d
Write me a love letter tell me how you feel
Write me a love letter tell me you love me still
Our ending had come in my heart so I turned away
In time I thought you’d change
ease the pain
So won’t you write me tell me how you feel
Write me a love letter tell me you love me
Alone again, I am alone again
Don’t turn me away, don’t turn me away, no, no, no
Please write me tell me how you feel
Write me a love letter tell me you love me still
I want to hear your voice and touch your hand
Lie down and hear the beating of your heart in my ear
Seasons
© Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992
Yesterday I ran down to the sea
I ran just to see what I could
I could see
The moon was round
Stars were in the sky
Waves came and washed my prints away
And seasons come around
The sun goes up and it goes down
You and I, we ran down to the sea
We ran just to see what we could
we could see
That seasons come around
The sun goes up and it goes down
Yesterday, I ran down to the sea
I ran just to see what I could
I could see
That seasons come around
The sun goes up and it goes down
Seasons come around
And you know that the sun will go up and it will go down
Cry
© Bar Scott 2000 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 2000
I heard a story a guy named Jason told
About a man he’d known
Who’d lost his wife
She fought so hard for him
But she could not hold on
She left behind his child for him to hold
When Jason told that story
I held my breath in fear
That anyone would suffer such a broken heart
And as that little child became a little girl
He loved her twice as much
She was his lover’s child
She had her mother’s smile
She had her mother’s eyes
Although she’d never cry
For fear she’d never stop
For fear
When Jason told that story
I held my breath in fear
That anyone would suffer such a broken heart
And not cry
She didn’t want to start to cry
When Jason told that story
I held my breath in fear
That anyone would suffer such a broken heart
And not cry
Cry
Cry
Grace
© Bar Scott 1992,1995, 2002 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992
Thank the world for giving me
All the reasons that I have to sing
Amen . amen, amen
Where the Angels Meet
© Bar Scott 2000 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 2000
Go to sleep now
It’s time to dream
And go to where the angels meet
They’ll shower you with kisses
And shelter you from harm
And bring you safely back in to my arms
They will feed you milk and honey
From streams that flow with love
All around you stars will shine
Where the angels meet
Go to sleep now
I’ll be here when you stir
To start another day with you
Each day I’ll wonder!
Each day I’ll long to see
The places where your dreams will lead
And I will feed you milk and honey
From streams that flow with love
All around you stars will shine
Where the angels meet
So fly away, little one, you’re my angel
Go to sleep now
Find your dreams
Where the angels meet
Go to where the angels meet
Go to sleep
Silence is Broken
© Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992
Over the river the sound of voices carry
Over the river they’re silences
And off in the distance the sound of someone crying
Off in the distance
The silence is, silence is, silence is broken
it’s broken
Little by little secrets find a way of hiding
In silences
And once in awhile someone starts to cry for something
Little by little
The silence is, silence is, silence is broken
Can you sing?
Tell us the secrets within?
Can you sing from your heart?
There’s nothing more than this.
Sing from your heart
There’s nothing quite like it
Little by little secrets find a way of hiding
Little by little the silence is
And in between verses the words are fenced-in silence
The silence is, silence is, silence is broken
Can you sing?
Tell us the secrets within?
Can you sing from your heart?
There’s nothing more than this.
Sing from your heart
There’s nothing quite like it
Billy, Can You Hear Me?
© Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992
I like the way you walk, you shuffle your feet
I like the way you talk, it sounds so sweet to me
You look so cool, so clean, in your tight new blue jeans
I really like your style, Bill, it knocks me right out!
So why don’t we go out for a drive
Cruisin’ from A to Z, you and me
I said, why don’t we go out for a drive
Cruisin’ from A to Z, you and me
Billy can you hear me, Billy can you hear me, Billy can you hear me?
I’d like to feel your heart so close to mine, Bill
Right here and now, Bill, we’re waistin’ good time
So why don’t we go out for a drive
Cruisin’ from A to Z, you and me
I said, why don’t we go out for a drive
Cruisin’ from A to Z, you and me
Billy can you hear me, Billy can you hear me, Billy can you hear me?
I like the way you walk, you shuffle your feet
I like the way you talk, it sounds so sweet to me
You look so cool, so clean, in your tight new blue jeans
I really like your style, Bill, it knocks me right out!
Billy can you hear me, can you hear me, can you hear me?
Billy can you hear me, can you hear me, can you hear me?
Cruisin’, A to Z
Cruisin’, you and me
Cruisin’ A to Z
You and me, A to Z, you and me, A to Z
Cruisin’
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