The doors are always open
This is a place to get warm
A place where you can talk
Safe from any storm
A little interaction
It may be all you need
Come in from the cold
This is the place to be
There are accidental paths
There are roads that are unknown
There are times to take a walk
Times to be on your own
Love is in the air
It may be all you need
Come in from the cold
This is the place to be
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by Bill Ferguson
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Excitement on the fly
Relief was on a whim
To put food back on the table
To ease their suffering
Though it wasn’t easy
Difficult to achieve
He pulled his friends together
Live help was conceived
Not a dry eye in the house
Songs rising from the gloom
Pulling people together
Reaching far outside the room
On that fateful August day
Results were achieved
Stretching beyond their years
Much larger than was believed
At once there was born
Hearts showing with their bands
Making lasting contributions
To support fellow man
All because one man did believe
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by Bill Ferguson
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Open windows
Open doors
Open hearts
Yearning more
Wishing love
Wishing warmth
Wishing comfort
Filling decor
In the silence
Love conjured
Filling dreams
Filling lives
Building means
Where is the love?
Where is the name?
Where is the heart?
Where is the claim?
Where is the love?
Where is the aim?
Where is its part?
Where is its claim
Feel the breeze
Feel the need
Feel your heart
Close the door
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by Bill Ferguson
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What do you think now
What do you feel
Believe in purple diamonds?
You wish were so real
Your thoughts have escaped
Gone on the run
Taking your mind much further
Look into the sun
Your disappearance
Removed a thinking mind
Cultured corners were on the move
For their place and time
Ideas in repair
Visions from afar
Your thoughts have followed their own path
The door was left ajar
Cower by the window
Your heart in a bind
Is it pointless to ask
In your state of mind?
What made it troubled?
What pushed you away?
I am glad that you are safe
With a place to stay
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by Bill Ferguson
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Give it up
I heard you shout
You are on the road to nowhere
Please keep up
You’re filled with doubt
You are on the road to nowhere
Inner blindness
Not willing to see
Inner blindness
Doesn’t work for me
Disturbing darkness
Fills you eyes
Rain pouring
From blue skies
Tear it up
What’s it about
You’re on the road to nowhere
The gig is up
It is a rout
You’re on the road to nowhere
There is life
There is love
There is your way
That’s enough
The path you follow
The path you see
Yours to live
Not for me
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by Bill Ferguson
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She was a dream
I was out of my mind
Pursuing her love
That was hard to find
There was no reason
There was no rhyme
When you go in
Love is blind
She was a dream
There was no path
To creating love
That would ever last
Another place
Another time
When you go in
Love is blind
When you go in
There are things you see
Illusions about
What love should be
One sided pursuit
Of possibilities
Can you build love?
Well we shall see
She was a dream
She rocked my brain
Thinking about love
Was so insane
Another place
Another time
When you go in
Love is blind
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by Bill Ferguson
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Is this it
Is this all you got
Is this it
Is this all you want
Running scared
Running on down the line
Running far
Running from the bind
Love was on your mind
Love was running blind
Love was chasing time
There are ways
There are means
Love will take you places
You’ve never been
Got to stop
Going place to place
Got to stop
Try some interface
What you got
What’s it going to be now
What you want
You’ll find it somehow
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by Bill Ferguson
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Cold blood runs through your veins
Darkness hidden by your eyes
You wander through the city streets
Destined to remain alive
Insights carve out your path
Intellect pushes your soul
Dramatic are the moments
As you seek out a new role
Fire and ice
You are playing with fire and ice
Footsteps tread heavily
Under blood red summer skies
Your fatigue has just settled in
In ways you cannot disguise
Plots set a new motion
The gavel swift and assured
Your honour has been upheld
Your out growth has been preserved
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by Bill Ferguson
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Pianos reach out
Stroking my mind
Always playing
So hard to find
Fingers like keys
Splayed out keen
Not really saying
What it does mean
Effort out there
It could pretend
Much on my mind
I learned to bend
Carefully listen
She eases my soul
Held me together
I know my role
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by Bill Ferguson
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