Who knows where love goes when the gates between two hearts close?
Galen Breen's Gator Hole Productions for the backing tracks and Dusty Drake for his always superior vocals. These gentlemen make my lyrics sound their best.
|
It's a whenever endeavor to try to solve the mystery of love
|
WHENEVER ENDEAVOR
Softly, the thought of her
Tickles my mind as if it were
A sweet and gentle perfume.
Slowly, I picture her,
See her soft curves as if she were
Standing close to me in this room.
It’s a fine line between
Forever and never.
It’s a fine line between
Whatever and clever.
What remains to be seen -
Whenever endeavor.
No sooner do I see
My true love returning to me,
Then the darkness settles in.
In the dim light I see
Thin shadows of what used to be,
And loneliness creeps in again.
It’s a fine line between
Forever and never.
It’s a fine line between
Whatever and clever.
What remains to be seen -
Whenever endeavor.
I wonder where love goes
When the gates between two hearts close,
And solitude reigns supreme?
Happiness comes and goes;
The pearl oysters open and close,
And lovers sweep up broken dreams.
It’s a fine line between
Forever and never.
It’s a fine line between
Whatever and clever.
What remains to be seen -
Whenever endeavor.
Copyright ©2006 Lex Zaleta
x |
|
 |
|