Author: Catherine

… Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who’s there

… Feeling unknown
And you’re all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I’ll make you a believer

… Take second best
Put me to the test
Things on your chest
You need to confess
I will deliver
You know I’m a forgiver

… Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith

… Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone to care

… Feeling unknown
And you’re all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I’ll make you a believer
I will deliver
You know I’m a forgiver

… Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith

I met some people along the way
Crazy as the night and day
They twisted truths to meet their needs
Then shared their lies and dirty deeds

They cried to anyone who’d listened
Then turned their truths as swords against them
There are no questions to be asked
Actions answered all at last

© Catherine Evermore. All rights reserved.

Crazy
by Gnarls Barkley

i’ve danced this dance
tripped and fallen
broken hearts
had mine stolen
smiled and laughed
right on cue
kicked myself
for loving you
from dawn to dusk
and back to dawn
you were the one
but now you’re gone

© Catherine Evermore. All rights reserved.

Time and Tide
by Basia

Softly, gently as you sleep,
I place my hand upon your cheek.
Your skin is sweet and ever so fair,
My fingers lightly touch your hair.

It won’t be long my darling one,
Until you’re gone and I’m alone.
I love you now and always will,
My sweetest, dearest one of all.

I pray your dreams come true, my love,
You always give me hope for mine.
You are the blessing of my life,
The best of me is all of you.

© Catherine Evermore. All rights reserved.

St. Judy’s Comet
by Paul Simon

 

“We were ready to rock out and we waited and waited and finally it was our turn … there were a half million people asleep. These people were out. It was sort of like a painting of a Dante scene, just bodies from hell, all intertwined and asleep, covered with mud. And this is the moment I will never forget as long as I live: A quarter mile away in the darkness, on the other edge of this bowl, there was some guy flicking his Bic, and in the night I hear, “Don’t worry about it, John. We’re with you.” I played the rest of the show for that guy.”

~John Fogerty recalling Creedence Clearwater Revival’s 3:30 a.m. start time at Woodstock