FOR YOU. . . HAPPY  BIRTHDAY

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
JUST LIKE THE OLD SONG
THAT'S ALL I CAN SAY. . 

TO A CHILDHOOD FRIEND  OF MINE
CELEBRATING TODAY

ALL YOUR WISHES COME TRUE
THROUGH ALL YOUR YEARS
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
THAT'S ALL I CANSAY

MAY YOU ALL RECIEVE
ALL THE GRACES
GOD GAVE YOU TODAY

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU 
THAT'S ALL I CAN SAY
HOW I WISH I COULD BE WITH YOU
TO BLOW THE CANDLE
ON YOUR CAKE

LOVE IS REAL...

LOVE IS THE ONLY THING

THAT WILL LAST FOREVER

IN EVERY MANS HEART

GLORIOUS AND VICTORY

IN SADNESS AND IN PAIN

LOVE LIKE POURING RAIN

KISSING , EMBRACING 

THE SOFT PART OF THE EARTH

TOUCHING REFRESHING

GIVING LIFE THE DRYNESS OF THE SKIN

LOVE BETRAYS , LOVE DENY

ONCE A YOUNG HEART

TRIES TO ESCAPE ITS NEST

LOVE COMMANDS

THO THE TRAIL IS HARD TO CLIMB

TO PLEASE THE LOVE  IN YOUR HEART

SUNRISE . . . SUNSET. . . 

SITTING IN THE PARK

ON A LONELY BENCH

FACING IN THE EAST

WATCHING FOR THE SUN

SLOWLY COMING  OUT

WEARING A SMILE AT ME. . . 

WARM BREEZE BRUSH MY CHEEK

WHILE THE SOUND OF THE SEA

CRUMBLING INTO MY EARS

MY LIFE IS LIKE THE SUN SHINING

ENJOYING EVERY MINUTE

OF ITS PACE

AAHH. . . LIFE IS GOOD

SITTING IN THE PARK

ON AN OLD LONELY BENCH

WATCHING THE SUN

SLOWLY LOSING ITS GLAZE

THE SERENITY OF THE SEA

NO SOUND IT MAKE

IN MY DEAF EAR

SLOWLY. . . SLOWLY. . .SLOWLY

THE SUN SET

AHHH. . LIFES BEEN GOOD TO ME

NOW I MAY REST

TOGETHER WITH THE SUNSET. ...

DUST IN THE WIND

I CLOSE MY EYES NOT BECAUSE AM SLEEPY
I THINK OF YOU THEN AS DUST IN MY EYES

MEMOIRS OF YOU STARTS TO LINGER AGAIN
SOMEWHERE IN MY PAST
KEEP HOLDING ON IN MY HEART

I MIGHT HAVE KNOWN YOU NBETTER
IF ONLY WE HOLD ON TO EACH OTHER

I FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU
WITHOUT HESITATION

YOU GAVE YOUR HEART FULLY
AMIDST THE SITUATION

I OPENED MY EYES
TEARS ROLLING DOWN
TRYING TO WASH THE DUST INSIDE

THERE YOU ARE I SEE
LYING SO DEEP IN SLEEP

... .UNCERTAINTY

WISH I COULD,  WISH I MIGHT
WRITING WORDS TO EASE ONE'S MIND.

DARK CLOUDS HANGING ON MY HEAD
WHETHER TO LEAVE YOU
OR TO LIVE WITH YOU.

UNCERTAIN WORDS
ON THE TIP OF MY LIPS
COULD BE A KNIFE
TO BLEED YOUR HEART

OR I'D BE THE ONE
TO CRY OUT LOUD
RAIN WILL CAUSE TO FALL
AND BATHE MY SOUL.

WISH I COULD , WISH I MIGHT
TO LIVE FOREVER
OR JUST TO BE REMEMBERED.  .

You ... Neil Sedaka

Neil Sedaka - The Hungry Years