Album: Must Be Love
(released on WizardWolf Music ©May 2005, all rights reserved)
Where Did Our Love Go?
Wind whipped clouds of frigid cold penetrate the skin
Blue sky and sun belie this chill, can't protect with the armor I'm in
I remember how your love was warm and bright,
Like the springtime in full bloom
Now your icicles are showing my dear
You're Jack Frost right in the room
Chorus: Oh where did our love go?
Where did our love go?
Where did our love go?
Where did our love go?
I don't know.
Sitting in a chair in an empty room savoring all this quiet
Hearing the cheap clock on the wall as it monitors this cold night
Where's the chaos, where's the joy?
Where's the passion, too?
You know they're waiting at the bottom of this deep void
To see what's left of me and you
Chorus
Solo
This new apartment, with all of its space, the emptiness that we craved
The solitude you savor and the chance to think
And the chance to act depraved
A single bed, an empty fridge
Just a mirror on the wall
Can these help our broken hearts?
Is there a chance for us now at all?
Chorus
words and music ©2000 Jeannie Gagné
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You've Got a Friend
When you're down and troubled
And you need some love and care
And nothin', nothin' is goin' right
Close your eyes and think of me
And soon I will be there
To brighten up even your darkest night
Chorus: You just call out my name
And you know wherever I am
I'll come running to see you again
Winter, spring, summer or fall
All you have to do is call, and I'll be there
You've got a friend
If the sky above you
Grows dark and full of clouds
And that old north wind should begin to blow
Keep your head together and call my name out loud
Soon you'll hear me knocking at your door
Chorus
Now ain't it good to know that you've got a friend
When people can be so cold
They'll hurt you, and desert you
They'll take your soul if you let them
So don't you let them
Chorus
Words and Music ©1971 Carole King/Colgems Emi Music (ASCAP)
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I Can Talk To You
When I'm blue, when I'm down
When there's nothing else around left to do,
I can talk to you
When I hurt, have no hope
And it binds me like a rope I have to cut through
I can talk to you
I always know I've got somewhere to turn
It's a feeling we share, and a trust we earn
Chorus: In the day, in the night
I can talk to you
Feeling bad, feeling right, I can talk to you
You're a friend who is there
Even dozing, we can share a word or two, I can talk to you
At the end of the day,
When we're tired, and I stay away from you
I can still talk to you
I always know I've got somewhere to turn
It's a feeling we share, and a trust we earn
Chorus
Anymood that we're in, I can talk to you.
Solo
Outtro:
Chorus
Any mood that we're in, I can talk to you.
If we lose, or if we win, I can talk to you.
(I can talk to you, I can talk to you)
words and music ©1992 Jeannie Gagné
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Too Good
The rain pours down as I sit in my car
I turn the motor off, wonder where you are
Thunder and lightening echo my mood
Too much, too good, too soon
I play your song and I'm feeling the rain
The tears pour down
I rewind the tape again
How can this be love?
Who am I, who are you?
Too much, too good, too soon
The roof of this car barely keeps out the rain
And the skin on my back cannot keep me from pain
Thoughts of our love will not leave me alone
How can I go home?
May the answer someday shine down like the sun
And warm my soul 'til the pain is undone
Until then I'm here in this rain without you
Too much, too good, too soon
words and music ¬¨¬®¬¨¬Æ¬¨¬®¬¨¬©2000 Jeannie Gagné
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Give It Up Or Let Me Go
I told you pretty baby, such a long time ago
If I found you with another, I'd walk right out your door
Well, you might call me crazy
There's one thing you should know
If you want me to love you
You gotta give it up or let me go.
I know it's useless to be jealous
I couldn't tie you if I tried
But when I find you messing around my back
Gives me a pain I just can't hide.
Oh honey I've been true to you.
And if I can make that sacrifice,
Baby you can do it too.
Well you come home drunk and nasty,
Won't tell me where you've been
Just when things are nice and sweet you're going back out again
Why do you want to mess up a good thing?
I'm gonna find me a lover man,
One who wants to give me everything.
I told you pretty baby, such a long time ago
If I found you with another well, I'd walk right out your door
You might call me crazy
There's one thing you should know
If you want me to love you
You got to give it up or let me go.
If you want me to love you
You got to give it up or let me go.
Words and Music ©¬©1972 Bonnie Raitt, Kokomo Music
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Balm For My Soul
In the blink of an eye honey, I just knew
Despite all the odds I know that it's you
This is so hard sometimes, this is so great
So I know this is love, I know this is love
Chorus: You're balm for my soul baby,
You make me feel right
You smooth out the rough spots
And give me new sight
I hope that I do for you
What you do for me
You're balm for my soul, balm for my soul
We knew we weren't ready for love when we met
But we felt a strong pull, like a karma magnet
So we're making it work, we're building each day
So I know this is love, I know.
Chorus
I'll hold you when you're weary,
Just be there when I am, too.
I know that it's sometimes scary, but it's all right, it's all right.
Don't care if you're not perfect,
Lord knows I ain't perfect, too.
Just take my hand, darlin'
Chorus
words and music ©2004 Jeannie Gagné
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Walking Sideways
Relax, let go
Take a breath to the core
Don't talk, don't know
Try not to think anymore
Walking sideways all the time
Gets me nowhere fast
Gotta stop, look in, so I find a way to walk straight that lasts.
Shut down, don't block
Calm your eyes and your mind
Just be, unlock
You will find me inside
Chorus: Walking sideways all the time
Gets me nowhere fast
Gotta stop, look in, so I find a way to walk straight...
Walking sideways in a line
Like a wind-up doll
Gotta quit this habit, even if by turning I fall
(Walking sideways, walking sideways)
Forget you're down
Find the voice deep in you
You are the helm
Every step is brand new
Chorus
(Relax, let go)
words and music ¬¨¬®¬¨¬Æ¬¨¬®¬¨¬©1988 Jeannie Gagné
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Pride and Joy
Well you heard about love giving sight to the blind
My baby's loving cause the sun to shine
He's my sweet little thing, he's my pride and joy
He's my sweet little baby, my lover boy
Yeah I love my baby, heart and soul
Love like ours won't never grow old
He's my sweet little thing, he's my pride and joy
He's my sweet little baby, my little lover boy
Yeah, I love my baby, he's long and lean
You mess with him, you see a girl get mean
He's my sweet little thing, he's my pride and joy
He's my sweet little baby, ooh my little lover boy
Well I love my baby, like the finest wine
Stick with him until the end of time
He's my sweet little thing, He's my pride and joy
He's my sweet little baby, ooh my little lover boy
(guitar solo)
Yeah I love my baby, heart and soul
Love like ours won't never grow old
He's my sweet little thing, he's my pride and joy
He's my sweet little baby, ooh my little lover boy
Words and Music ©1984 Stevie Ray Vaughan, Bug Music O/B/O Ray Vaughan Music
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Something's Got a Hold On Me
Oh sometimes I get a good feeling (yeah)
I got a feeling that I never, never had before (yeah!)
I just want to tell you right now that (ooh)
I believe, I really do believe that
Something's got a hold on me
(Woa, it must be love)
Something's got a hold on me right now, child
(Woa, it must be love]
Well, I've got a feeling, I feel so strange
Everything about me seems to have changed
Step by step I got a brand new walk
I even sound sweeter when I talk
I said oh, oh, oh, oh,
Baby, you know it must be love
(You know it must be love)
Lemme tell you now something's got a hold on me
(Woa, must be love)
Yeah something's got a hold on me right now, child
(Woa, it must be love)
I've never felt like this before
Something's got a hold on me and won't let go
I believe I'd fly if I only could
I feel so strange and it sure is good
I said oh, oh, oh, oh
Baby, you know it must be love
(You know it must be love)
My heart feels happy, my feet feel light
I shake all over, I feel all right
I never felt like this before, something's got a hold on me and won't let go
I never thought this could happen to me,
Got me happy while in misery
I never thought it could be this way
Love's sure gone and put the hurt away
I said oh, oh, oh, oh
Now baby, you know it must be love
Outtro: You know it walks like love
You know it talks like love
In the middle of the night
Makes me feel all right
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Words and Music © E. James, L. Kirkland, P. Woods, EMI Longitude Music Co.
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In My Quiet Sorrow
I am worn, I am tired
In my quiet sorrow
Lonliness will not let me be,
Help me
I won't speak of this ache
Inside light eludes me
In the silence of my heart,
I am praying
I keep on, day by day,
Trusting light will guide me
Will you be with me through this time,
Holding me?
You're my hope when I fear
Holding on, believing
Deep inside I pray I'm strong
Blessed be.
words and music ©2004 Jeannie Gagné
Hymn #1006 in Singing the Journey, Unitarian Universalist Association, publisher, 2005, www.uua.org
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God Bless The Child
Them that's got shall get
Them that's not shall lose
So the Bible says, and it still is news
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own,
That's got his own
The strong gets more, while the weak ones fade
Empty pockets don't ever make the grade
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own,
That's got his own
Money, you've got lots of friends crowding 'round the door
When it's gone, and spending ends
They don't come 'round no more
Rich relations may give a crust of bread and such
You can help yourself, but don't take too much
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own,
That's got his own
Words and Music © Billie Holiday, Arthur Herzog, Edward B. Marks Music C.
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