...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... 
THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS

SANDY'S GARDENS

once upon a time we shared a love
so comfortable we took it for granted
everything we did we did together
so comfortable it felt like enchanted

but I was hungrier than you
and never satisfied
we ran headlong into each others walls of pride
if I said I was happy, well I never lied
but there was something more I longed for
crying deep inside

creative muses understand
what I could not explain
as much comfort as we found
I was still in pain
with missing pieces of the puzzle
of my dream of happiness
I had to go in search of rainbows
you always knew... I guess

and I am still out here alone
in search of my creative muse
I guess all this loneliness I feel is paying dues
if I said I was happy, well I'm not confused
but there's still something I long for
deeper than the blues

creative muses understand
what I could not explain
as much comfort as we found
I was still in pain
with missing pieces of the puzzle
of my dream of happiness
I had to go in search of rainbows
you always knew... I guess

irresponsible children
have so much to learn
sharing fires usually gets one or both burned
if we say we are happy, we believe it's true
I just want you to know I hope you are happy today
still I want you to know
I miss you

wherever I go
I wonder what you're doing
how you feel, what you show
hoping you have found your prince
and your dream of happiness
I am still in search of rainbows
you always knew... I guess
maybe that's why I left


once upon a time we shared a love




In Search Of Rainbows
(Happy Birthday Sandy)

Ric Candor    ©2002



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