Good Is Good...
Good is good and bad is bad,
You don't know which one you had,
She put your books out on the sidewalk,
Now they're blowing 'round,
They won't help you when you're down....
Love's on your list of things to do,
To bring your good luck back to you,
And if you think that everything's unfair,
Would you care if you're the last one standing there?
And everytime you hear the rolling thunder,
You turn around before the lightning strikes,
And does it ever make you stop and wonder,
If all your good times pass you by...
I don't hold no mystery,
But I can show you how to turn the key,
'Cause all I know is where I started,
So downhearted,
And that's not where you want to be...
And everytime you hear the rolling thunder,
You turn around before the lightning strikes,
And you could find a rock to crawl right under,
If all your good times pass you by,
When the day is done,
And the world is sleeping,
And the moon is on it's way to rise,
When your friends are gone,
You thought were so worth keeping,
You feel you don't belong,
And you don't know why....
And everytime you hear the rolling thunder,
You turn around before the lightning strikes,
And does it ever make you stop and wonder,
If all your good times pass you by...
When the day is done,
And the world is sleeping,
And the moon is on it's way to rise,
When your friends are gone,
You thought were so worth keeping,
You feel you don't belong,
Neither do I....
That says it all...
You don't know which one you had,
She put your books out on the sidewalk,
Now they're blowing 'round,
They won't help you when you're down....
Love's on your list of things to do,
To bring your good luck back to you,
And if you think that everything's unfair,
Would you care if you're the last one standing there?
And everytime you hear the rolling thunder,
You turn around before the lightning strikes,
And does it ever make you stop and wonder,
If all your good times pass you by...
I don't hold no mystery,
But I can show you how to turn the key,
'Cause all I know is where I started,
So downhearted,
And that's not where you want to be...
And everytime you hear the rolling thunder,
You turn around before the lightning strikes,
And you could find a rock to crawl right under,
If all your good times pass you by,
When the day is done,
And the world is sleeping,
And the moon is on it's way to rise,
When your friends are gone,
You thought were so worth keeping,
You feel you don't belong,
And you don't know why....
And everytime you hear the rolling thunder,
You turn around before the lightning strikes,
And does it ever make you stop and wonder,
If all your good times pass you by...
When the day is done,
And the world is sleeping,
And the moon is on it's way to rise,
When your friends are gone,
You thought were so worth keeping,
You feel you don't belong,
Neither do I....
That says it all...
3 Comments:
Sometimes living means not enjoying every minute. Joy is around every corner just waiting for you to find it. Suffering loneliness can bring you
you closer to Christ. Offer up you burdens and live with every bit of your soul. Your here for a reason and you'll find it within all the confusion.
This is so true *S*
I really like that song. I tend to just get lost in her work. My fav is still "The difficult kind" from the Globe sessions-I know too many women like it!
I think everyone wonders about fate, Chloe.I wish things would have been different in my life, and I wish that I would have looked at the direction I was heading in my life a lot sooner than I did. Part of the problem is that most of us don't trust that little voice inside of our heads that tells us what to do-we look for the external validation. I did that for a long time, and now I just listen to my heart.
You have lost someone like I lost someone, and I don't know you, but I know your pain. It's as if you have no touchstone of reality anymore, and that the perfection that you were working for had it's standards ripped off of it's wings.
There is hope-trust in yourself and remember what one of my fav musicians said, "In the middle of a contradiction-that's the place to be"
Great blog, BTW.
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