Looking through my old drawer. Came across the letter you wrote. Said you needed time away. That was so long ago. — Marion Meadows Copy Share Image
Even if I'm there, they'll all imply that I might not last the day and then you call me and it's not so bad,… — Marion Meadows Copy Share
And love is all that I need and I found it there in your heart. It isn't too hard to see. We're in heaven. — Marion Meadows Copy Share
Even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall. It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not… — Marion Meadows Copy Share
Please come back to me. I miss you so much. Wherever you are I love you. All my life I've waited. To see your… — Marion Meadows Copy Share
My tea's gone cold, I wondering why I got out of bed at all. The morning rain clouds up my window, and I can't… — Marion Meadows Copy Share
Push the door, I'm home at last and I'm soaking through and through. Then you handed me a towel and all I see is… — Marion Meadows Copy Share
How could you give your love to someone else and share your dreams with me. — Marion Meadows Copy Share
Looking through my old drawer. Came across the letter you wrote. Said you needed time away. That was so long ago. — Marion Meadows Copy Share
Baby, you're all that I want. When you're lying here in my arms. I'm finding it hard to believe. We're in heaven. — Marion Meadows Copy Share
I drank too much last night, got bills to pay, my head just feels in pain. I missed the bus and there'll be hell… — Marion Meadows Copy Share
Sometimes the snow comes down in June. Sometimes the sun goes 'round the moon. — Marion Meadows Copy Share
Now nothing could change what you mean to me. Oh, there's a lot that I could say but just hold me now cause our… — Marion Meadows Copy Share
This is especially a time when today's listener is diversified in their musical choices - not unlike the way we were brought up as… — Marion Meadows Copy Share
Hopefully they're going to feel this is a new, fresh offering from me. Is it radically different? No, not really, but I continue to… — Marion Meadows Copy Share
