tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861130.post906407068305356623..comments2023-08-20T04:40:04.843-05:00Comments on Stephen M (Ethesis): Sad SongsStephenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00219023897626648057noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861130.post-78974505539484603652007-03-28T21:37:00.000-05:002007-03-28T21:37:00.000-05:00that song, and James Taylor's fire and rain, have ...that song, and James Taylor's fire and rain, have gotten me thru some hard times. :) Thanks for posting it.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00466860937596192472noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861130.post-37162910624605590902007-03-28T20:40:00.000-05:002007-03-28T20:40:00.000-05:00"somebody" is somebody in a game forum, completely..."somebody" is somebody in a game forum, completely away from any topic I usually discuss here.<BR/><BR/>I don't even remember their name, but it got me thinking.Stephenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00219023897626648057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861130.post-42910267795306196182007-03-26T21:11:00.000-05:002007-03-26T21:11:00.000-05:00"Maybe"The sky now dividesTo bring you back into t..."Maybe"<BR/><BR/>The sky now divides<BR/>To bring you back into the fold<BR/>Welcome home<BR/>Still my need to recognize<BR/>Any comfort you may show<BR/>Only grows<BR/>Guess I'll learn to accommodate<BR/>While my heart just sits and waits<BR/>Maybe God you found<BR/>Maybe is all that you can offer now<BR/><BR/>Where am I to take refuge<BR/>When the storms of pain release<BR/>Shelter me<BR/>This Lisa M.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01015215401481176075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861130.post-48817411991904183972007-03-20T12:05:00.000-05:002007-03-20T12:05:00.000-05:00A man is placed upon the steps, and a baby criesHi...A man is placed upon the steps, and a baby cries<BR/>High above you can hear the church bells start to ring<BR/>And as the heaviness of the body, oh the heaviness settles in<BR/>Somewhere you can hear a mother sing<BR/><BR/>Then it's one foot, then the other, as you step out onto the road<BR/>How much weight? How much weight?<BR/>Then it's how long? And how far?<BR/>And how many times before it'sAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861130.post-39968766416450358362007-03-20T10:21:00.000-05:002007-03-20T10:21:00.000-05:00Songs like that make me very appreciative of the a...Songs like that make me very appreciative of the artistic talents of others. We need the poets to express our sorrow, and perhaps, our hope.<BR/><BR/>What "somebody brought it up" were you referring to?annegbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15037271914260019842noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861130.post-21255695278359690082007-03-19T22:34:00.000-05:002007-03-19T22:34:00.000-05:00I pulled out my guitar this week and saw these lyr...I pulled out my guitar this week and saw these lyrics that I had written down without a title. It took me a little while to place the song and artist.<BR/><BR/>Diamond Rio<BR/>"I Believe"<BR/><BR/>Every now and then soft as breath upon my skin<BR/>I feel you come back again<BR/>And it's like you haven't been gone a moment from my side<BR/>Like the tears were never cried<BR/>Like the hands of Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com