Songs

Paul McDermott

Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.
Its the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance.
And the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long.
Just remember in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow,
Lies the seed that with the suns love, in the spring, becomes the rose

Songs:
Guilty Of Nothing
Happiness
Love You Save
Mercy
Perfect Day
Sad Fuckers Of The World
Shivers
Shut Up And Kiss Me
The Drugs Made Me Do It
The Rose
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