written by Lindsey Buckingham Lola my love Sure knows how to treat her man Lola my love She does everything a woman can When I come home one thing
Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round your Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in
When the lights go down In the California town People are in for the evening I jump into my car And I throw in my guitar My heart beatin' time with the
The closest you've ever come to me Was to help me up the stairs You stood in the middle of the stairway You nearly dragged me up the stairs "You've been
And when she walked in the room after so many years He looked up and saw her, he was standing at the crossroads She was moving in slow motion, everything
Written by stevie nicks. It was one for you it was three for me It was very nice it was everything So here it is in little pieces I just played the
Alas he was the highwayman The one that comes and goes And only the highway-woman Keeps up with the likes of those And she in all her magic With hands
I remember him, he was very young No one spoke like him, he was someone And I carried on, like I couldn't stop All of it for us baby And you, you got
Written by e. jones. Well I was sitting down talking to myself again I pick up the phone you're on the other end Sometimes to talk to you is all I need
She was that kind of lady Times were hard But she could come curling 'Round you like fingers But she'll leave you Crying in the night She will leave
And the rain was there, there were many nights And a few of them, were all that you had dreamed of Love was the thing And you feel as if someone was following
One so young, so changed Should not be left alone Two in love should confess And not be left alone I will run to you Down whatever road you choose I
One set of doors was the color of honey One set of doors was pink and grey Well I wonder which set is mine, said she As she walked down the long hallway
Alright, baby, well, I think you will like Sister Honey She will help you make up your mind Even if you don't need her, tell her you need her She needs
Written by Kenny Loggins and M. Manchester. (KL) Whenever I call you friend I begin to think I understand Anything we are You and I have always been
I was just that old That August dark, dark day Swear that you never saw her face Swear that you never heard her say No spoken word No small command What
With a head like a vulture And heart full of hornets He drives off the cliff Into the blue, into the blue Not even the priestess With her wrenches and
I stood at the door And watched while you drove away Driving my car in the rain, in the dark Well, every dog seems to have her day I've been in this,