Looking Backfor my daughter and son I cannot foresee tomorrow.I don't have yesterdays. Somehow, it feels like I'm living my life in between the lines of these songs...I'm singing. Used to have assistance. Now I don't have a clue. Sometimes I can't even remember or recall telling anybody...about you. I'm thinking of my son. God! I can't remember his face, but I know it'll come back to me in the distance cause somehow, some things just cannot be...replaced. I'm thinking of my daughter. God! How beautiful she must be. I got no strength to go and see her, anyway I'm scared that she might be thinking and missing...just like me. I'm thinking of my country. The doc said I'm a-thinking too many. You could get lost wandering alone down here, boy This ain't a place for chasing...memories. Thank God for the living. Thank God for the dead. I don't have many wishes except for disappearing I sure do wish I could-a...get back ahead.
Aidy Ahmad
Copyright ©2004 Aidy Ahmad
Stealing Glancesfor jane How can I tell her that my heart's on fire Is it love or desire I'm not really sure but something's there, I know I can feel it when you're near and I know you felt it too and I know that it's real The way you look and your glance its not that hard to understand Sometimes it just glows like you're leaving trails for me to follow and its always a sweetheart like you that would hurt me so How should I say it I dont want to be romantic I know there's a line we shouldn't cross but it feels so sweet and its always a sweet heart like you that cuts and bleeds....
what about you? have you been listenin? what would you say bout'' what''s on your mind secrets we shared sometimes i can feel your needs but i am here and you are there and heaven knows the thrill sometimes i just don''t know what to do as each day moves, like a journey and you''d be on my mind hard to say when love is blind rainy days and sunshine you''re stealin'' glances, i''m doin'' it too it''s sweet, I know but lets push it slow tomorrow''s gettin''closer towards another day and we're playing games, like two strangers caught inside a trance hard to say or draw a line out here in no man''s land.
Aidy Ahmad
Copyright ©2004 Aidy Ahmad
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