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Crispin

Crispin, from seclusion airs his guise, with allusions dares tonight
To presume his fate, for you, he’ll prestidigitate

Here stands, for his final show a man, no one seems to know, Crispin
Some say he is crazed, perhaps, but you will be amazed, they call him Crispin
Voila....    He appears on stage like magic, from another age and rush
The crowd calls for more, they hush, when they feel his power soar, when they feel it soar
They call him Crispin.... They call him Crispin

He allures you, with his magic wand as he conjures, strange phenomenon
The people, how they ohh’d and ahh’d, now Cripsin, 
They thought that he was God, Crispin
And now, his last eerie plight, he will vanish, from your very sight, 
He summons, forth this smoky screen and Crispin, will never more be seen

Crispin Crispin Crispin


​You and I

Lives are made up of memories, some past, some present, more to come
We store them away to replay one day, when we’re older, of when we were young
Now after 30 years, through laughter and tears, we move as one unit it seems.

You put purpose in my life, when you became my wife, painting my future with dreams
And as we walk through life’s madness, sorrow and sadness, the day to day struggles of life.
We clasp our hands tightly, and re-affirm nightly, together, forever, you and I

You’re beautiful, witty and smart, our daughter takes after you, (though a little more wild)
You’ve given me my space, put me in my place, stood by us through all of our trials.

Sometimes you cry over little things, things I don’t understand,
You give me your hand, oh, together we stand, ready for tomorrow, whatever tomorrow brings.

And as we breathe our final breath, and take our final steps, we may leave this earth one at a time,
We will walk to the new life hand in hand, together  forever, you and I

Together  forever, you and I, you and I, you and I.


​Truly
 
Should we talk, or should we not, will it matter what we say
Do your dreams ever seem to be all about me?
Truly, tell you truly, truly I dream about you

Should we meet, on some dark street, or on the corner in the light
We never planned, its because we never can but it doesn't matter either way
Cuz truly, I tell you truly, truly our love's all we need

Alone in the darkness I feel someone near, I reach out for you and pretend
You are beside me, that you can hear these whispers to you that I send.
Just as the rainbow stays as the rain goes my love stays with you
Until the time that our seasons rhyme,  I warm my winters with you
Cuz truly, I tell you truly, truly my loves for you

Alone in the darkness I feel someone near, I reach out for you and pretend
That you are beside me and that you can hear these whispers to you that I say.
Just as the rainbow, stays as the rain goes my love stays with you
Until the time that our seasons rhyme,  I warm my winters with you.
Cuz truly, I tell you truly, truly my loves for you
Truly I do love you....


Gloss-Eyed Fever

I've been sitting back wishing and a hoping that someday I would be,
Rolling down your highways, checking out your byways, so much for  this one boy to see
Come steamin’out of LA, maybe next Sunday, and where I’m bound I can’t say.
I gotta put a hundred miles tween me and your smiles, before I see the break of day.

I got that gloss-eyed fever, to make a truckin’ man feel ok.
Those old first run quivers, got to push it just another day.

I made it into Santa Fe, picked up on another day, got a little time on my hands
Dancin’ with a lady, she’s talking kinda crazy, says she’s heard about truck drivin’ men.
You know I hate rumors so I hummed a tune, as I showed her the way to my heart.
Ah, a few sips of wine, we had a good time, and I headed out before it was dawn.

Love the pound of the highway beneath my feet,  watch the down grade and the sound made
Lord I sure could use some sleep.
Few more hours now I’m gonna make it somehow. Sunshine's burning my eyes
How I love my first run know it’s not my last one, all along I pray for clear skies
Momma’s back some wheres, hoping that her son has sense enough to slow down.
Ya know I been lucky but I keep on truckin, gotta make it through another day

Cuz I got that gloss eyed fever, to make a truckin’ man feel ok.
Those old first run quivers, got to push it just another day.
I got that gloss eyed fever, to make a truckin’ man feel ok.
Those old first run quivers, got to push it, oh push it  just another day.


​​Dreams in June

Make me a water sign, let me drift across your mind, it’s so hard living here alone.
I’d sure like to have you here, we’d reminisce about by gone years,
And what I wouldn’t give.

Would you like to sit, and talk of things we’ve done before,
And would you, would you let me hold you once more
I’m alone and I’m free, but there’s an emptiness in me, I’m just alive… Alive

My life is a waterfall, let me carry on that’s all, this old world seems to drag me down
But in the stillness of the moon, Lord I dream about those nights in June,
And what I wouldn’t give.

Would you like to sit, talk of things we’ve done before,
And would you, would you let me hold you once more
I’m alone and I’m free, but there’s this emptiness in me, I’m just alive… Alive
Barely alive, I'm alive.

  • Dreams In June3:19

  • Gloss-Eyed Fever2:48

  • Truly4:55

  • You and I3:02

  • Crispin4:18