| It's like one step forward and two steps back A troubled young lady comes in from the rain
Helpless and hiding from some kind of pain
She don’t know the reason for the way that she feels
And she don’t know the truth but she knows that it’s real
So she throws down her cards and asks God to redeal once more
One step forward and two steps back
She might be strange but she has a knack
She’ll lift her arms up to the sky and say
Oh my God don’t you let him say goodbye
A troubled young man comes walking this way
And he’s walkin’ real tall like this is his day
And his boots make his strong, well that’s what he thinks
But he can’t disappear in the whisky he drinks
And the harder he acts, the deeper he sinks again
One step forward and two steps back
He might be strange but he has a knack
He’ll lift his arms up to the sky and say
Oh my god don’t you let her say goodbye
Oh my love
Oh my love
Oh my love
One step forward and two steps back
I might be strange but I have a knack
I’ll lift my arms up to the sky and say
Oh my god it’s alright if she says goodbye |
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| “We gain strength, and courage, and confidence by each experience in which we really stop to look fear in the face... we must do that which we think we cannot.” - Eleanor Roosevelt |
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| Love, I get so lost sometimes
days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
when I want to run away I drive off in my car
but which ever way I go I come back to the place you are
all my instincts they return
the grand facade so soon will burn
without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside |
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| “This life is yours. Take the power to choose what you want to do and do it well. Take the power to love what you want in life and love it honestly. Take the power to walk in the forest and be a part of nature. Take the power to control your own life. No one else can do it for you. Take the power to make your life happy.”
–Susan Polis Schutz |
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