Make Music... Not War!

Dear Jamie I've got a letter I would like to send
It's lacking strings of words with punctuation at the end.
Should I trust this dialect?
To convey the right effect?
Dear Jamie I've got some things I'd like to set in pen
I would have used a pencil but lead's just not permanent.
Should I trust my printer's ink?
To express the things I think?
Every page I tried my best to think of something to contest
With inside jokes and all the folks could have much more to say
Dear Jamie this envelope will represent my heart
I'll seal it, send it off and wish it luck with its depart.
This stamp will be every action that carry my affection
Across the air and land and sea
Should I trust the postage due?
To deliver my heart to you?
Give you all I can
Flower and a hand
I hope this helps you see
Signed Sincerely me.



Take me out tonight
Where there's music and there's people
And they're young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven't got one
Anymore
Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people and I
Want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh, please don't drop me home
Because it's not my home, it's their
Home, and I'm welcome no more
And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten-ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well, the pleasure - the privilege is mine



And I'm finally here
So come open your door
I've come all of this way
For one look at your face
So here's empty me; spilling everything
And you're still a mystery; and it's still like a dream
It's our priceless little thing
So hold it up for all to see
And we've come this far and I swear
It's just the begining
And what can I say to show her my love?
Nothing is good enough for my baby girl
And what can I do to show her my love?
Nothing is good enough
Whisper something special into my ear
To occupy my mind cause it's a long drive back home
And I'll drive safely because you'll ask me to
I'll call when I get home
Home where I'm alone
The useless things I see surrounded by
The things we don't need
And I don't think that I'll find
Your comfort in the lips of someone else




"Unless your heart, soul, and your whole being are behind every decision you make, the words from your mouth will be empty, and each action will be meaningless. Truth and confidence are the roots to happiness."