Nemo James

Every day has its dog, they like the routine
If I try and change it, they can get pretty mean
Every dog has a master, don’t make me laugh
Truth be told, every dog has its staff
Every Day Has its Dog

God bless those people
Who never took the score
Planting trees that they never saw
Planting Trees

I don’t have a magic wand
How I wish I did
But I do have a heart to share
And will give what I can give
I’ll Be Here For You

It’s not the work you dreamt of
But you know its value well
As do those that trust you
The people that you help
Weave a Life of Love

Thank you James
For being there when I needed a friend
In Mexico we walked through fire and rain
So long ago and far away
Thank You James

The tide goes out to leave behind
The battered driftwood none shall find
She had played her part so well
In sounds of love, she does excel
Who is She

Don’t you sometimes wonder
Don’t you sometimes feel afraid
That the song that was written for you
Is the song that you’ll never play
The Song You’ll never play

The streets are all empty now
As the comfort of darkness falls
The ghost of a thousand cars
Pass along curb stoned halls
Pride

Strange happenings at number 23
There’s a man thinks he’s a teapot
With a wife that don’t like tea
Strange Happenings

You think that you’re an island
But I have to say to you
There are things you see with four eyes
That you’ll never see with two
Two Eyes Are Not Enough

Through the years, reality has scourged him
But compromise will never block his path
Though only death will ever end his dreams
His words survive
The Poet

Vanity fair, you have more than your share
Much more than you ever could need
When you stand in your church
While your soul you do search
Don’t you think he’s aware of your greed
Vanity Fair

There’s a fox in the casino
With his fingers crossed
Keeping all his winnings
And giving us what he’s lost
It’s a crazy world

The world is full of heroes
Though few of them are know
There’s some that stand on battlefields
Tnd some that stand at home
The Word is Full of Heroes

Bobby two beers is a helluva man
He can drink more beer than a watering can can
Bobby Two Beers

“Send a patrol to find my hole”
I screamed at the policeman
He said I ain’t time to fight this crime
But our finding a hole man can
Somebody Stole my Hole

There’s a flower that lies dormant
In the cruellest of man
Left to himself he does all that he can
Sometimes we must fight him
But we do so in the dark
So we’ve got to keep love in our heart
Love in our Heart

So what was it all for
All the death and the pain
They built our shelters
Now they stand in the rain
A Chair by the Window

Now every time he says goodbye
A thought goes through his mind
There may be no tomorrow
So today he must be kind
Sing for your child

Special days, those special days
In wind or rain or sun
They change our lives forever
And all those yet to come
Special Days

For thousands of years now
Poets have tried
To soar on the wings of a bird
But from all of the beauty
That flows from their pens
We come back to the same three words
A Simple Love song