
I'LL NEVER MAKE THE
HEADLINES OF THE EVENING NEWS
THERE WON'T BE RAGS TO RICHES
STORY FOR ME
60's-70's (Classic Rock) / Late 70's -80's (Metal/Hard Rock)/ 50's -60's (Oldies)
IT'S LIKE I'M SAILING ON THE OCEAN
EVERY TIME I SEE YOUR EYES
YOU COULD BE THE WIND
THAT KEEPS ME FLOATING
I MAY NOT
ALWAYS LOVE YOU
BUT LONG AS
THERE ARE STARS ABOVE YOU
YOU NEVER TO DOUT IT
I'LL MAKE YOU
SO SURE ABOUT IT
OH, LET THE SUN BEAT DOWN UPON MY FACE WITH STARS TO FILL MY DREAMS