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    Light & Darkness, vol. 7


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      LIGHT & DARKNESS

      VOL. 7

      GOING SOMEWHERE?

      By Robert L. Shelby

      Copyright 2013 Robert L. Shelby

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      TOMORROW

      September comes tomorrow

      bringing signs of winter days

      guided by a black crow

      and the wicked winds they blow

      They chase away my horses

      ‘cause those wicked winds they know

      yes those wicked winds they know

      Tomorrow comes, no sign of trouble

      tomorrow comes, no use to struggle

      tomorrow always comes a day too soon

      just a little bit too soon

      The reaper comes tomorrow

      bringing death with no delays

      guided by a black crow

      from the wicked lands below

      Spare my pale white horses

      you’re just here for me, I know

      yes you’re here for me, I know

      Tomorrow comes, no sign of trouble

      tomorrow comes, no use to struggle

      tomorrow always comes a day too soon

      just a little bit too soon

      Don’t let September come this year

      the road ahead is so unclear

      tomorrow comes with signs of trouble

      tomorrow comes and brings a struggle

      Don’t you let the reaper near

      make the bad man disappear

      let us ride our pale white horses

      let us live without remorses

      ‘cause tomorrow always comes a day too soon

      just a little bit too soon

      NOVEMBER CHILD

      What good is love

      if you can’t feel it every day?

      What good is trust

      if it doesn’t go all the way?

      What good is talk

      if all words can’t be spoken?

      What good is a rule

      if it can easily be broken?

      Oh, my sweet November child

      you’ve got me running wild

      What good is a lock

      if you’ve opened all doors?

      What good is my life

      if I’m not all yours?

      What good is being first

      if there’s no one to beat?

      What good is being free

      if you’re living on the street?

      Oh, my sweet November child

      you’ve got me running wild

      What good is a sailor

      if he can’t tie any knots?

      What good is a penny

      if you won’t share your thoughts?

      What good is a well

      if your wish doesn’t come true?

      What good is anything

      if memories are all I have of you?

      Oh, my sweet November child

      you’ve got me running wild

      COME WITH ME

      Come live with me under the stars

      we’ll run away into the wild

      don’t want to live behind these prison bars

      Come sit with me next to a fire

      let it burn on through the night

      I’ll promise you I’ll never be a liar

      And we could build our wooden place

      and paint it with the love we share

      you always said we don’t need much space

      Just come away with me…

      Come swim with me in coolest lakes

      I’ll hold you close, you know I will

      let’s see if we have what it takes

      Come stay with me in forests green

      so far away from city lights

      I’ll show you love you have never seen

      And we could build our wooden place

      and paint it with the love we share

      you always said we don’t need much space

      Just come away with me…

      ELECTRIC BABY

      Tell me now

      electric baby

      what will you do

      when the lights go out

      Tell me now

      electric baby

      must we stop

      or can you go on without

      In total darkness

      don’t leave me standing

      don’t you be heartless

      don’t leave me hanging

      My kind of loving

      will make you breathless

      my kind of loving

      still makes you restless

      So come on (come on)

      electric baby (my baby)

      don’t need no wire (oh no)

      don’t need no cable (no no)

      Just come on (come on)

      electric baby (my baby)

      I need you right now (oh yeah)

      right on this table (yeah yeah)

      In total darkness (come on)

      don’t leave me standing (my baby)

      don’t you be heartless (oh no)

      don’t leave me hanging (no no)

      My kind of loving (oh yeah)

      will make you breathless (yeah yeah)

      my kind of loving (oh yeah)

      still makes you restless (yeah yeah)

      MESSAGE OF LOVE AND SIGHS

      Pay no attention to my voice

      it’s not the best but I have no choice

      just listen to this song I wrote

      it’s all for you love, note for note

      Hear my message

      of love and sighs

      Hear my message

      flowing through the skies

      Oh, my darling

      still love you when you make me cry

      Oh, my darling

      I’ll love you ‘til the day I die

      I’ll love you…

      Do you feel my message

      of love and sighs

      Do you feel my message

      flowing through the skies

      Oh, my darling

      still love you when you make me cry

      Oh, my darling

      I’ll love you ‘til the day I die

      I’ll love you…

      There’s my message

      of love and sighs

      There’s my message

      flowing through the skies

      Oh, my darling

      still love you when you make me cry

      Oh, my darling

      I’ll love you ‘til the day I die

      I’ll love you…

      YOU CAUGHT ME

      Once, looked into your eyes

      bloody red, but how they glow

      Twice, saw my own demise

      days or years, it’s coming though

      Come, feel my heart collapse

      knowing what you’ll do to me

      Now, fall for all your traps

      hanging from a willow tree

      Gone, looking for a fix

      to help me on my feet again

      So, tired of your tricks

      sleeping in the lion’s den

      Still tell me you need me

      and say that you got me

      things that you taught me

      a rope and you caught me

      Still tell you I need you

      and never mislead you

      things that you taught me

      a rope and you caught me

      So, tired of your tricks

      running from the lion’s den

      Gone, looking for a fix

      to get me on my feet again


      Now, fall for all your traps

      cutting down that willow tree

      Come, feel my heart collapse

      aware of what you’ll do to me

      Twice, saw my own demise

      tried escape, still coming though

      Once, looked into your eyes

      forever love just how they glow

      Still tell me you need me

      and say that you got me

      things that you taught me

      a rope and you caught me

      Still tell you I need you

      and never mislead you

      things that you taught me

      a rope and you caught me

      GOODBYE

      They say the Lord works in mysterious ways

      but where’s the mystery in taking someone’s life

      when you died it felt like I got stabbed with a knife

      and this here is not some transitional phase

      I have your date tattooed on my wrist

      but the ink on my skin does not mean a thing

      I’d give my whole arm to have you back at my wing

      and until we meet again, know you will be missed

      They say the movie of your life plays out before you go

      but yours was cut short and left without a happy ending

      Though I wasn’t at your funeral, your grave I’ll be attending

      and this is not just some phase, from this I’ll never grow

      You were the only person in this world I could truly call a friend

      now I’m left to walk alone with all these fakes around

      No matter how long I walk, a soul like yours can never be found

      and no matter how much time will pass, my broken heart will never mend

      They say time heals all wounds, but the scars will remain

      life, it seems, still goes on, but the sky’s a different color

      Days go by and seasons fly, but my pain’s not getting smaller

      and in the end of every day, my poker face I can’t maintain

      I still break down and I still cry, not knowing reasons why

      Why you left and who took you, if it’s the Lord I’ll kill him too

      for taking you far too soon and leaving me here without a clue

      and this is hard, but until we meet again I must say goodbye

      LOST INSIDE

      If you find yourself lost inside your head

      nowhere left to go and nowhere right to stay

      honey, think of me and how we used to be

      let your memories create a smile for you

      Let your memories create a smile for you

      You can run outside in the pouring rain

      get your clothes all wet and wash away the pain

      then by the fire light collect your thoughts tonight

      and just make it like that each and every day

      And just make it like that each and every day

      You’ve got to hide your tears

      don’t you let them stay on your pretty face

      make them go away, ‘cause this life’s not hard, no

      we just make it like that each and every day

      We just make it like that each and every day

      So if you find yourself lost and all alone

      in your heart is where you’ll always find a home

      honey, think of me and how we used to be

      let your memories create a smile for you

      Let your memories create a smile for you

      MOONRISE EXPRESS

      Come board upon Moonrise Express

      there are some things I must confess

      My body is strong, my mind is tired

      don’t want to grow old dead inside

      long gone the days I felt inspired

      the child within has left my side

      In pen and paper I confide

      surrender to the waiting worlds

      no more matters to decide

      the grip of death, how strong it holds

      Come board upon Moonrise Express

      nature’s bed, your last address

      The moons of Mars I claim as king

      no monuments, no secret seal

      so far behind me distant spring

      long gone the days when I would kneel

      On my head I wear no crown

      six feet of dirt and one big stone

      and on it tales how I went down

      let this grave here be my throne

      Come board upon Moonrise Express

      nature’s bed, your last address

      LIFE FOR SALE

      I’m selling my life

      to the highest bidder

      the way things are going

      don’t think I’ll reconsider

      I’m asking the devil

      to call out his price

      my soul for some whiskey

      it sounds kind of nice

      Come buy yourself a life

      not really worth living

      the thoughts of my future

      have been truly deceiving

      I’m selling my life

      to whoever will pay

      the price is not high

      but all saints stay away

      The life here for sale

      has done nothing good

      the way things have been

      don’t know how it could

      Come shifters in suits

      and call out your price

      a bottle of whiskey

      it sounds kind of nice

      A FOOL’S DESIRE

      I want to dream what the blind men dream

      go inside their head and follow the brightest beam

      that guides them through all the darkness of the day

      when the sounds align to form a different way

      I want to know what the wise men know

      so many secrets, but they never overflow

      just stay calm inside and everything will be alright

      as the bullet cuts through the peaceful night

      As the life around me changes

      you are the only constant in my life

      honey, I want you in my book until I run out of pages

      I want to hear what the deaf men hear

      do they somehow live their lives a bit more clear

      when the sounds align to form a different way

      that guides them through all the darkness of the day

      I want to feel what the killers feel

      when they take another life against their will

      as the bullet cuts through the peaceful night

      just stay calm inside and everything will be alright

      As the life around me changes

      you are the only constant in my life

      honey, I want you in my book until I run out of pages

      THE FATAL SUMMER

      A year has passed

      I still can’t forget

      afraid of a man

      I have never met

      Always thought you’d wait for me

      funny how life turned out to be

      The fatal summer

      I still remember

      when like a loser

      I would surrender

      I pushed you as far away as one can be

      funny how life turned out for me

      And even after

      when you came back

      my thoughts would often

      fade to black

      The lonely nights would bring about

      all the fears I could live without

      Am I still the one

      your heart desires?

      Am I still the one

      who lights your fires?

      So many things I could live without

      all the fears I can’t talk about

      PARIS

      The Sun has come up

      and I’m sitting by a foggy window

      with you by my side and I watch

      as you drink the hot coffee from your Paris cup

      You’re wearing my shirt

      bought long ago

      wouldn’t you know, how
    the years have gone by

      and I wonder if you’re still hurt

      How long was your night

      when you couldn’t sleep

      from all the words I now wish I would keep

      and I wonder why more must we fight

      I look into your eyes

      tired from the tears that in your pillow rest

      and you stare back at me

      as I promise you our love can only rise, rise, rise

      Then I kiss your lips

      and I promise you this, my love, I promise you this

      as we grow old, together we’ll stay

      and as the years come, we’ll have more of those Paris trips

      Then I kiss your lips

      and I promise you this, my love, I promise you this

      as we grow old, together we’ll stay

      and as the years come, we’ll have more of those Paris trips

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      AUTHOR’S NOTES

      I feel kind of bad for posting this series in the ‘poetry’ section, since it’s not really poetry, just songs in my head.

      I think this is the first time I’ve used pink, anywhere. I don’t wear pink, don’t even like the color much, but for some reason I decided to use it on the cover.

      Finished another short story recently - ‘Knights Of Bourde’, will be publishing it next month. I have also started gathering material for a new ‘Ramblings’ compilation, but it’s going to be a while before it’s done and ready. And that’s about it.

     


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