FureyMusic

Take some time to enjoy your day.  Take some time to escape.  Take a little time to, sit back, kick back, take a look around you.  Take some time to hang with friends.   Take some time just to listen.  Take some time and just be, be yourself, express yourself, on this journey.  Take some time, a little time for you, take a little, take a little time to enjoy the view.  Sit back, kick back, do what you wanna do.  Take a little time for what’s around you.  Life goes by so fast, moments never last…

Once upon a time ago, there came an early winter’s snow.  I was just a girl, you know, on that early winter’s morning. 

When I heard the schools were closed, I headed out to play, with no idea of what would be on that early winter’s morning.

The new kid headed up the road, as I made angels in the snow.  Strange to see him, all alone on that early winter’s morning. 

Pulling his sled up the hill, I walked along behind him.  We reached the top.  He said, “Get on.”  On that early winter’s morning. 

As we sped…

As I was watching the news today, I started wondering what it would take, in order for world peace to be realized?  What if for just one day, we all put our anger away and what if everybody tried?  Then, I got down on my knees and I prayed, that all humanity might find peace on earth this Christmas, might find every child safe, I prayed for peace on earth for Christmas for each religion and every race, peace on earth, peace...

I do believe we could find our way, if everyone on Christmas day, took one minute…

There’s been too many tears, cried throughout this year.   I’d make them disappear.  If I could, I would, I would try.   I got a gift for you, I think will make you smile.  Look underneath the tree, around a quarter to nine.  Cause when you look, you will see me, under your Christmas tree.

Don’t know what’s on your list but we can share a kiss.  I’ve got a couple things, Santa could never bring… Like me, under your Christmas tree.   We can forget it all for a while.  Making Christmas magic bound to make us…

I got a history of loving you.  I got a history baby, oh baby, oh baby, I do.  You give me sweet shivers from my head right down to my feet and how my heart quivers, whenever you lean into me.  Better than the last time.  Better than before.  Better than the last time.  Keep you coming back for more.  Better than the last time.  Better than before.  Better than the last time.  Keep me coming back for more. 

I got a history of loving you.  I got a history baby, oh baby, oh baby, you know that I do.  Your…

Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me.  Unless those words land in your ear and lead you to desert me. 

They talk to me with words of kindness saying that they care but you say so much more than that, when you wrap your fingers in my hair. You are getting tangled up in me, so tight you tie the knot. They tell me that you’re wrong for me, with their surreptitious talk, with their surreptitious talk,  …Words…    There’s just no words to say.  No.  There’s just no words to say…

At some point someone thought it would be clever, for hungry people to get together and sit around for an hour or two, while being tortured by the smell of food. In theory, I guess it might make sense, if you add in, it’s under the pretense, we’re here to count blessings, be thankful and all keep our cool.  BUT…. I’m getting hungry, hungry.  I must repeat.  I’m getting hungry, hungry.  Give me something to eat.  I’m getting hungry, hungry, for some turkey.  I’m getting hungry. 

Look my sugar’s getting low…

Little house of stone, little house of stone ain’t gonna… Big house of stone, big house of stone ain’t gonna…. No amount of stone, no big, big, wall is gonna save us from the fear that lives w/in us all.  You gotta tear down, tear down the walls.  You gotta tear down, tear down the walls.  You gotta tear down, tear down the walls and finally face the fear that lives within us all

Johnny was a school boy, uh, huh, you know a learn the golden rule boy.  Johnny took one look at Jules and knew he was in love…

Oh there’s a song on the edge of my mind.  I used to know every line.  I used to hear it when I was a child and it felt just like falling in love.  I’d love to hear it again.  I still, remember when, I played the tape over again and again and I played it until the tape broke.  

I hardly remember just how it went, after the hours and hours that I spent, alone in my room, just listening to it.  Just to feel, what it felt to feel loved. I’d love to hear it again.  I still, remember when, I played the tape over…

She’s looking out through her dark sunken eyes. They did not suspect it but she’s not surprised.   She sees that they are just caught in a dream.  They hardly take notice of strange, sad, Clarice.  She’s softly spoken, except for today.  Told them what she knew, they laughed it away.  Nobody saw it the way that she did.  No one respecting the view of a kid. She told them.  She told them.  She used all her words. When no one would listen, she thought the fault hers.  The fault line keeps growing but nobody…