What About You

I’ve gone on and on about what’s wrong

And saying what I’m thinking

Tried to get you to open up

But you’d rather keep me guessing

Well, I’m obviously none to happy

With this current situation

So how are we to decide responsibly

How to handle the complication?

What about you

What about you

It took years and years of built up tears

To break down our communication

All the passive snides and little white lies

Were turned into altercations

What about you

What about you

So come on baby you got to tell me

What’s going on in your mind

We can’t solve anything if we’re being

Distant and wasting time

Let’s work this out before it’s too late

And too much damage has been done

Time has gone by ‘tween you and I

That cannot be undone

©2008 OWM/Sperling Lieder, BMI

Put It In God's Hands

Put it in God’s hands

Put it in God’s hands

Oh, put it in God’s hands

One at a time, man

One at a time, man

Can’t take but one at a time

Want to believe it

Want to believe it

Can’t come without believing

Put it in God’s hands

Put it in God’s hands

Oh, put it in God’s hands

Come into being

Come into being

No more competing

Babe, it’s a feeling

A wonderful feeling

No more resisting

Put it in God’s hands

Put it in God’s hands

Oh, put it in God’s hands

One of a kind, yeah

One of the mind, yeah

Said law of the divine

Two into three then

Is one harmony and

Know it’s in God’s hands

Put it in God’s hands

Put it in God’s hands

Oh, put it in God’s hands.

(C)2021 OWM/Sperling Lieder, BMI

This Precious Early Dawn

Shall we run away at sunrise?

Follow where the wild geese play

Until they take flight

It would be sweet to stay

Embrace our beating hearts

We could learn to love again

You with me and I with you

Not to give away it

And I don’t want to say it

Though I secretly crave it

And that much is true

My heart is in a frenzy

‘Cause my soul can somehow sense 

Meaningful and crazy

I cannot decide what is next

And I love to feel you near me

I’m on your side o’the bed

This morning is all I need

To fall outside my head

You’ve made coffee, watching me sleep

Deeper into the sheets

Pray forever this keeps

This precious early dawn

Breathing glimmers on the snow.

(C)2020 OWM/Sperling Lieder, BMI

Messages to Myself

Little thoughts and bits of script

Left in spaces, some secret places

Just for cases like this

Should I ever find time

Needing music or rhyme

Right here left behind

Messages to myself.

Some tales are real, some a steal

Others don’t even make sense

A few bars or quotes, musical notes

To finish someday past tense

Messages to myself.

Young me to old me

What I knew now of when

What I didn’t care of then

And yet it all for reason now

I’d relearn the dream somehow

The clues are all around

Waiting to be found

Messages to myself. 

(C)2021 OWM/Sperling Lieder, BMI