MEGHAN MOVES UP -
Rob Wesley (words 4/18/2002 & music 3/26/2002) and David Schellhaas (music)
Key = A
Heh-heh-heh-heh, uh, yeah.
Yeah, it's that time of season, you know, graduation. Augh...
All those hopes, dreams, heheh, scared, heheh, scared of failure.
All that hard work. Hey, time to get down to it.
Yeah, Meghan moves up.
Copyright © 2002, 2004 R W Schellhaas (words and music) and David A. Schellhaas (music)
All Rights Reserved Creative Alternatives Music (ASCAP)
GOLDENHAIR - Rob Wesley (3/26/2002)
See that girl with golden hair,
Whispy flowing, in the air.
I don't know where you are from,
I see you when mem'ries come.
Little child, I bear no harm,
See your staring gentle charm.
To my soul a breath of air,
As I see you standing there.
Did I meet you once before,
Toddler playing on the floor,
Stared with eyes of wonder full,
Held and blessed you by the pool.
Saw your future bearing pain,
One day love removes the stain.
Is this girl the one and same,
I recall with flaxen mane?
In a dream we met before?
'Fore your life your mother bore,
Making breakfast in the morn',
Came to pass, the dream conformed.
Does your hair still glow in the light?
Are your eyes of blue sad or bright?
Do your legs stand firm and strong?
Is there wonder still, that you long?
Have you found a love that heals?
Do you know how heaven feels?
Copyright © 2002, 2004 R W Schellhaas All Rights Reserved Creative Alternatives Music (ASCAP)