Òåêñòû ïåñåí «John Beres»

One day a lonely soul, he walked into a restaurant. Orders up the usual and lights a smoke. But today's a little different than the other ones. Because today he's gonna find a little hope. He sits upon the stool and...

Did you ever have the kind of day, when everything seems to be going your way? Most of us can't say that we do. You tell me that you worry a lot. But is it really going to make a difference or not. There's certainly...

Just the other day I saw you, so innocent, so small. Not a care in the world, I know that what I see is a person after all. As the years go by the person that I see… will have gone…just a memory. I remember when...

When the night is young and the moment still. When we settle down from the day. Always someone there beside me, to help me through it all. Shining…so bright. My Candlelight. When the summer rain washes in. And...

Just when you think you understand. Everything you thought you knew gets turned around. Nothing is said, the silence keeps. ‘Cause the truth that lies within, should not be found. Holding on to face another day...

There comes a time with some of us. We find in life the one's we trust. Reflections of your thoughts and care. It's knowing that you will be there. The situation changes all the time. And you're the reason no one's...

It seems a though it was yesterday, but it was sometime ago. I was a child in life still with, a whole lot to know. Well I do recall a time, I met an ordinary man. He told me, “Son, to make the grade, always do the...

Sometimes you're up and sometimes you're down. It depends on which way you face the ground. It's all about the way you look, it's what you see. It's hard to tell the way that your life will go, And to gauge...

Off we go into the weekend. It's 5 o'clock I'm headed home. The interstate looks like a parking lot. There's nothing on the radio. Had enough of all the deadlines. The boss, his list of things to do. I think it's...

Your presence carries me away to a place I've never known before. I found the feeling deep inside, where a certain part of me keeps on wanting more. The lonely days are left behind. Looking down the dusty trail that...