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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