I Dont Care About the DistanceI Don't Care About the Distance © By Geoffrey KnoxI Dont Care About the Distance
It was just a day in summer, When you and I first met. How it is that I fell in love, Is something I'll never get. I knew then that I liked you, And you told me you liked me. But we knew a relationship, Would be difficult to be.
Every time we're not together, Is another day in hell. But when we're with each other, Is the greatest I've ever felt. No matter how far apart we are, There's one thing that's always true. I don't care about the distance, I just care about you. &nbs
The Real Guitar is the HeartThe Real Guitar is the Heart © By Geoffrey KnoxThe Real Guitar is the Heart
The love that we have, It's been so strong for years. So it hurt me really bad, When I saw your tears. I picked up my guitar to play our song, You took it and broke a string. But then I picked it up, And this is what I decided to sing.
E is for every single time, A is for all that we've been through, D is for do not ever leave me, G is for good and true, B is for this broken string, E is for every other thing, You can break the strings on my guitar, But you'll never break the
One Thousand Isnt EnoughOne Thousand Isn't Enough © By Geoffrey KnoxOne Thousand Isnt Enough
I wake up and see a picture of you, That's how I start my day. That pictures worth a thousand words, At least that's what they say. Every time I see your photo, I love how your eyes gleam. I think of everything about you, And what each one of them means.
I think that you're beautiful, you're wonderful, You're the most amazing thing I've ever seen. I think that you're hysterical, my own miracle, That you're the only one I'll ever need. I love the way you laugh, the way you speak, I love ever
Jingle HellJingle Hell © By Geoffrey KnoxJingle Hell
Dashing through the snow, On a pair of broken skis, Over the fields we go, Crashing through the trees, The snow is turning red, I think I'll soon be dead, I gave Rudolph an old shotgun, And he shot me in the head,
Oh Jingle Bells, Christmas Hell, We're all gonna die Blitzen just shot Comet, So he can no longer fly, Oh Jingle Bells, Christmas Hell, No one is gonna live, So when all the kids want presents, It is death that we will give.
Flying down the hill, In a r
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