Bruce Donnola: Music

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)

Honey, come to papa
Don't be afraid
Cause there have been
Some changes made
I was down for so long
Such deep, deep blue
But now that's all over
All cause of you

And I'm filled with gratitude
I'm filled with gratitude

Baby, spin the compass
Spin it hard and mean
Four main directions
And all points between
Any way you call it
That's the way we'll go
We can get there fast
Or we can get there slow

Let me show my gratitude
Let me show my gratitude

If I painted your picture
If I drew your kiss
I would render you, love
Sprawled out like this
If I played your melody
If I wrote your song
I would sing you, lover
All night long

And I'd call it gratitude
I'd surely call it gratitude
Honey don't you know I love you so
Baby won't you let me show
My gratitude


I can feel the things that I feel
I don't know the things I don't know

Who can tell what's real or not real?
I'm still lost in your afterglow