I'VE GOT PEACE AND QUIET
(c) 1999 by Fred Moolten
Ive got peace and quiet, Ive got peace and quiet
Havent had that for so long
Ive got peace and quiet, havent had that for so long
Ive got peace and quiet, ever since youve gone
Ive got no more fighting, no tears, no accusations
No more words to hurt me from now on
No tears, no accusations, no more words to hurt me from now on
Ive got no more fighting, ever since youve gone
No more need to worry, worry do you love me?
Worry am I doing something wrong?
Worry do you love me, worry am I doing something wrong?
No more need to worry, ever since youve gone
Ive got peace and quiet, Ive got peace and quiet
Havent had that for so long
Ive got peace and quiet, havent had that for so long
Ive got peace and quiet, ever since youve gone
NIGHT LOVE (c) 1998 by Fred Moolten
Tonight we met and talked for hours
Weve wrapped ourselves in nights embrace
I watch the moonlight through the window
Watch it caress your face
I know how intimate the night is
I say the words that lovers say
And every word more true than true love
Until night turns to day
I dont think that I know what love is
It isnt moonlight on a face
Its not the closeness felt by strangers
Bewitched by nighttimes brief embrace
To me love always turns illusion
And dies in ordinary light
And every fire cools to ashes
Without the spell of night
I hope someday that someone loves you
Who knows what someone that can be
I hope its someone who deserves you
I know it cant be me
EXPEDITION RAG (c) 1999 by Fred Moolten
Lifes an expedition into the unknown
But I get no thrill exploring if Im traveling alone
Im a mountain climber and Im offering you my rope
Want to tie you to me while we scramble up the slope
Im a deep sea diver searching for a sunken ship
If we go down together, we can have ourselves a trip
Im a lonesome flier and the skys a lonely place
But if we take off together, well be up in outer space
Im a lonesome flier
Im a deep sea diver
Im a mountain climber
Wanna fly, dive, climb with you
I want to climb up where I never climbed before
Theres no inch that I wont dare explore
When we reach the summit gonna want to climb more with you
I want to dive down deep where hidden treasure lies
Rise up and wait until youre ready to rise
Then blast off faster than a rocket flies with you
Theres treasure in the body and theres treasure in the heart
And I hope Im not so stupid that I cant tell them apart
Ive got love to last a lifetime, couldnt hide it if I tried
But Ive also got this feeling that youre ready for a ride
So Im revving up my engine, join me if you dare
Bring your heart, bring your body, dont bring anything to wear
Well be hot enough without it when I get there with you
Im a deep sea diver, want to dive for hidden treasure with you
Im a mountain climber, want to reach that summit with you
Im a lonesome flier, want to take off together with you
AFRAID TO FALL (c) 1999 by Fred Moolten
I prayed for this - youve come back home
So why dont I act warmer?
You ask me where the passion went I used to share with you
Ill try to give an answer
I hope I dont start crying
I think that youve mistaken me for someone you once knew
Its not that I dont want you back
Its not that I dont love you
Ive loved you all these lonely months and paid the painful cost
Its not that Ive lost passion
Im passionate as always
But something else inside me has been forever lost
Love the way I used to love, vulnerable, unguarded
Eager to hold nothing back, daring to risk all
Love without a safety net, sure that you would catch me
You cant have that from me again, Im too afraid to fall
You say you wished youd never left
I guess that makes two of us
If wishing were the secret, Id make a wish or two
Id wish I didnt love you
Or could love without remembering
But I dont think that either wish is likely to come true
Your bags are only half unpacked
The evening star is rising
If you cant stay, dont stay the night, lets not stretch out the pain
Look in my eyes and tell me
Do you in truth still want me
Knowing that theres something you can never have again?
Love the way I used to love, vulnerable, unguarded
Eager to hold nothing back, daring to risk all
Love without a safety net, sure that you would youd catch me
You cant have that from me again, Im too afraid to fall
I prayed for this - youve come back home
So why dont I act warmer?
You ask me where the passion went I used to share with you
Ill try to give an answer
I hope I dont start crying
I think that youve mistaken me for someone you once knew
COMING TO THE VALLEY (c) 1999 by
Fred Moolten
When I was four, Mama took my hand
She said youre too young to understand
Im coming to the valley and I see it so near
But youll have a long road til you get there
Chorus:
Well, Ive been travelin since the early dawn
And the shadows grow longer in the setting sun
Im coming to the valley and its deep and wide
But Ill get some rest on the other side
When I was seven I wanted to know
When the winter comes where the fireflies go
Pa said fetch more wood, do like youre told
Cause the snow is deep and the night is cold
Chorus
When I was a man, I built me a home
It had some wood, it had some stone
I lived there well, I lived there long
It stood for a time, but its now long gone
Chorus
I had a wife, we had a son
We had some sorrow, we had some fun
We had a dog, he grew old and lame
Its been a while, I forgot his name
Chorus
Ive walked in sun, Ive walked in rain
Ive walked with joy, Ive walked with pain
Ive walked in summer, Ive walked in snow
I know where the fireflies go
Chorus
CAT LULLABY (c)
1999 by Fred Moolten
Ive watched you sleep so many times before
Your fur and whiskers gentle to my eye
I used to wonder where you went in dreams
Lie quiet now and hear my lullaby
Youll go now where the dish is always full
Where water always shimmers in your bowl
Youll go to where the winter sun is warm
Youll go to where the summer nights are cool
And
though the sparrow flies beyond your reach
Youll climb the highest fence with careless grace
And all the dogs will be as small as mice
And where you prowl not one will dare to chase
Dont be afraid, you want this pain to end
The vets your friend, he knows this road youre on
Feel my caress, and listen to my song
I promise I wont go before youre gone
When you were young, I chased you through the grass
You ran too fast, I never caught you then
And now once more youre leaving me behind
But someday Ill catch up with you again
Ive watched you sleep so many times before
Your fur and whiskers gentle to my eye
I used to wonder where you went in dreams
Lie quiet now and hear my lullaby
TALKING TO THE DARKNESS
(c) 1999 by Fred Moolten
Well,
Steve just started college, Lindas son
is two today
Your mom and I just sold the house, were moving to L.A.
I dont believe in ghosts, but Ive opened up your room
And Im talking to the darkness, and Im sitting here alone
You left
this room an awful mess, your yearbooks on the chair
Graduation dress beside it, one you never got to wear
I no longer think of you each day, after all our lives go on
But Im talking to the darkness, and Im sitting here alone
And
I ask what secret sorrow stole your love of life away
Why a hundred pills were easier than to wake up every day
And theyve told me that its not our fault, just something inside you
And I listen to the darkness, for a voice to say thats true
But
I wonder why I never thought when I went upstairs that night
To just stop by your room to check and see if youre all right
I sometimes dream I start for bed, then turn back to your room
But dreams are dreams, and in this world Im sitting here alone
Still, my
dreams are private journeys to where only I can go
Where the dead dance with the living, and the winds of time wont blow
And there is no pain or sorrow, and there are no rules but one
Come as often as you wish, but you have to leave alone
Were
preparing for the movers, whats not packed gets thrown away
Your unworn graduation dress? Im not
sure what to say
I can talk to darkness all night long, I know you wont appear
I just hope youve graduated to a happier place than here
Well,
Steve just started college, Lindas son
is two today
Your mom and I just sold the house, were moving to L.A.
I dont believe in ghosts, but Ive opened up your room
And Im talking to the darkness, and Im sitting here alone
And Im talking to the darkness, and Im sitting here alone
THERE'S MORE TO A BOOK
(c) 1998 by Fred Moolten
H: I
love how your eyes seem to twinkle when were talking
and when I watch you walking, the
graceful way you guide
S: Theres more to a book than the picture on the cover
If you want to be my lover, you
should try to look inside
S: Cant believe our weddings coming, My God Im so
excited
Cant keep straight who we invited
or where my bridesmaid went
H: Theres more to getting married than this last minute fussing
Theres things that need
discussing, do we buy a home or rent?
S:
Youre not tuned to my wavelength
H: Its you who
needs the tuning
S: Cmon,
lets not start ruining a sunny day like this
H: OK, lets just
forget it, we can talk it out tomorrow
S: Thats fine if
I can borrow your lips for one more kiss
H: This married life is great, love to watch you take a shower
Then make love for near an hour,
loving you is such a joy
S: There are ways to be loving without being horizontal
You carry on and on til I
just feel like Im your toy
S: Im so glad you got that raise that lets us pay our mortgage
fully
Your boss may be a bully but were richer than we planned
H: Theres more to a job than bringing home the bacon
When you hear me bellyachin
you should try to understand
S:
Youre not tuned to my wavelength
H: Its you who
needs the tuning
S: Cmon,
lets not start ruining a sunny day like this
H: OK, lets just
forget it, we can talk it out tomorrow
S: Thats fine if
I can borrow your lips for one more kiss
H: Theres more to divorce than dividing up the dishes
There are shared dreams and
wishes that no couple can divide
S: My lawyer says Im lucky, I got the things I wanted
How come I feel as haunted as a
house where someone died?
H: I saw you on the street, and I thought I wish I knew her
If I could just talk to her,
Im sure wed get along
I heard myself keep saying
Ive still got time to do it
And then before I knew it, I
turned round and you were gone
S: I saw you on the street, and I thought I wish I knew
him
If I could just talk to him,
Im sure wed get along
I heard myself keep saying
Ive still got time to do it
And then before I knew it, I
turned round and you were gone
ANNIVERSARY TUNE (c) 1998 by Fred Moolten
It's our anniversary - ten years that we've been married
Sometimes I remember other torches that we've carried
One of yours has since become a big financial whiz
One of mine's now famous and is starring in show biz
Time for us to look back and to ask how are we doing
Should we celebrate or is today a day for rueing?
Did we hit the jackpot or did we completely miss?
Well, I guess my answer
Goes a bit like this -
Some bets I win, and
Some bets I lose
I shout for joy, or
I sing the blues, but
I'll trust my luck on, the one I'm stuck on - you
I never whistle
Won't hum a tune
I'd rather croak than
Attempt to croon, but
I'll always sing for, I've got a thing for - you
You can be outrageous, you can be so kind
You make joy contagious, or make me lose my mind
When I look at you though I'm so glad my love's not blind
Life with you is sublime - some of the time
I know your smile, and
I know that frown
One turns me on, and
The other turns me down
But frown or smile, love, you know that I'll love you
Once had a girfriend
We used to date
Was always cheerful
And never late, but
I'll always wait for, who cares how late for - you
Before we married
You'd treat me nice
You always praised me
Took my advice, but
Who cares who heeds me, if someone needs me - you
You can be a kitten, you can be a bear
I'm twice shy once bitten by a temper quick to flare
When I lose my own though you know how to clear the air
You become the balm, that turns my storm to calm
More hot than fire
More cold than ice
One cup of sugar
Two cups of spice
No ice is icier, but no spice spicier, than - you - you - you - you
Now I've been teasin'
In this my song
But there's a reason
We've lasted long
My lover and friend is - until the end is - you - - you
For rich or poorer
For better or worse
In health and sickness
And in prose or verse
Come storm or sun, love
I'll know but one love - you
Forsaking others
For you alone
To love and cherish
Til our days are done
None other never
One heart forever - you.
IT AIN'T ROCK (c)
1999 by Fred Moolten
I hear that Mozarts really somethin
I hear that Bachs one cool dude too
But if you wanna get my joints jumpin
Only one kind of musics gonna do
Its got drums that resound with the rhythm
Its got tunes I can whistle and sing
Its got bands that know what to do with em
And hey - what the name of this thing?
Chorus:
It aint rock, it aint rock, it
aint rock and roll
Take a simple song, add a Dixie beat, then a little blues flavor thats oh so sweet
And Im stamping my feet to the music that stirs my soul
Forget pop and rap, theyre just so-so
And the same goes for country as well
And ballads, theyre just too slow, so
It takes something else to ring my bell
It takes drums that resound with the rhythm
It takes tunes I can whistle and sing
It takes bands that know what to do with em
And hey - what the name of this thing?
Chorus
Old MacDonald just gave up farming
Yankee Doodle just rode into town
Paul Revere didnt find it alarming
So come listen to whats goin down
Hear the drums that resound with the rhythm
Hear the tunes you can whistle and sing
Hear the bands that know what to do with em
Now lets hear the name of that thing
Chorus
A WOMAN'S WALK (c) 1998 by Fred Moolten
When you walk you show me how a woman walks
You show me even though you dont mean to
When you laugh you teach me how a woman laughs
And I hear promises you never made
You - I watch and listen as you walk and laugh
When you walk you tease me with your womans walk
You tease me even though you dont mean to
When you laugh I hear your soft inviting song
An invitation that you never send
You - I watch and listen as you walk and laugh
Tell me when the day will come you walk for me
You walk for me because youre wanting to
Tell me when the day will come you laugh for me
An invitation that says "please respond"
You - I watch and listen as you walk and laugh
Im waiting for the walk you walk for me
NIGHT SONG (c) 1998 by Fred Moolten
Night song. Night
song. Mister, listen to the night song. Sister, listen to the night song.
Hear the rumble of the freight train. Hear the honking of the taxis. Hear the trumpets from the jazz joints. Night song.
See that couple trading whispers. They've been married fifteen years now. They're not
married to each other. Night song.
The lights are flashing to the night song. The cats are meowing
to the night song. The rats are gnawing
to the night song. Night song.
Hear the silence in the alley.
There's a mugging in the darkness. Now
you hear the footsteps running. Night song.
There's a stabbing down on Elm Street. Blood is running on the sidewalk.
Hear the music of the sirens. Night song.
The lights are flashing to the night song. The cats are meowing
to the night song. The rats are gnawing
to the night song. Night song.
Look up at that open window.
See the shadow of the lovers. Hear
their passionate crescendo. Night song.
Down the street, the drunks are stumbling. And the working girls
are working. Mister, how about a date tonight? Night song.
The lights are flashing to the night song. The cats are meowing
to the night song. The rats are gnawing
to the night song. Night song.
Mister, listen to the night song.
Sister, listen to the night song. Night song.