No Time To Rest On Sunday Lyrics & Chords By Richard X. Heyman

Somewhere in Vietnam a nineteen year old soldier stumbled from a bar room he said I must be seeing things that bourbon hit me like a baseball bat In Belfast, Ireland a little...read more

This man climbs another step and wonders if his life is worth the living he hasn't done much of Denying any notion that emotion may be token for nostalgia A gesture all the same ...read more

I lay my hands on you My heart is oh so true But when the forest fires burn Isn't it really cause they yearn Hoping someday we'll take a turn Possibly learn Oh well...read more

The family circle gathers 'round from very far and near To pass around the same remarks they passed away last year The little girl you dangled on your knee without mishap Stirs...read more

She calls me baby, then she won't call me. Says she adores me and then ignores me. Jenny, what's the problem? She keeps her distance and sits on fences. Puts up...read more