Lyrics from Refuge

Jenny

By Jo D. Andrews & Pat Gefell

I told you, Jenny,
If you waited long enough
That love would how it’s face,
And life would men son much.
That live would mean to you
Much more than time allows.

All the bad time, Jenny,
They could be erased.
Give love some time, Jenny,
You will find your place.

I spoke these words to you
While we were stil’ agrowin’,
But now is see your face
And something strange is showin’.
Did I forget to tell you?
Sometimes life is cruel,
That there are men, Jenny,
Who play you for a fool.

I know you’re looking
For my words to drey your tears,
But you’re a woman now
Beyond your twenty years.
You’ve gone through changes
That you say you can’t forget.

Pick up your head, Jenny.
You’ve only seen the bad.
There’s a perfect love, Jenny,
Waiting to be had.

Voice In The Wind

By Pat Gefell

Is that your voice in the wind?
Is that your face that I see in the sky?
Will your memory stay with me till I die?

It is time for you to leave my mind.
Our tender moments were too few,
They should have left along with you.
Every man that I see
Reminds me of what it used to be.
Your face was never theirs before.

Is that yoru voice in the wind?
Is that your face that I see in the sky?
Will your memory stay with me ‘till I die?

It is time for you to leave my mind.
Our tender moents were too few.
They should have left along with you.

Is that your voice in the wind?
Is that your face in the sky?
Will your memory stay with me ‘till I die? ‘till I die?

To A Flame

By Stephen Stills

Drewan to a flame
He is far away
Out of reach.

Will he burn his wings?
I can only watch
Ut of touch
Out of my mind.

Whish I could tell
If eh’s alreigh
Felling fine.

Lucky for me
I’m not the jealous kind
Out of hand
Out of mind.

When this love is over
Start again
Find a new friend
Fall in love again.

Go and get high someone
And then walk away
Don’t you cry.

Go ahead, break your heart,
But don’t fall apart.
Make a new start.

Tomorrow Is A Long Time

By Bob Dylan

If today was not an endless highway
If tonight was not a crooked trail
If tomorrow wasn’t such a long time
Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all

Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin’
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin’
Only if she was lyin’ by me
Then I’d lie in my bed once again

I can’t see my reflection in the waters
I can’t speak the sounds that show no pain
I can’t hear the echo of my footsteps
Or can’t remember the sound of my own name

Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin’
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin’
Only if she was lyin’ by me
Then I’d lie in my bed once again

There’s beauty in the silver, singin’ river
There’s beauty in the sunrise in the sky
But none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty
That I remember in my true love’s eyes

Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin’
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin’
Only if she was lyin’ by me
Then I’d lie in my bed once again

Refuge

By Jo D. Andrews & Pat Gefell

Close your eyes
As darkness cries.
And solitude
Surrounds your lonely soul.

Your silent fears
And hidden tears
Are welcomed in
The silence of our song.

We give to you
As song so blue
For empty thoughts
To ramble through your mind… your mind… your mind

Sixty Years On

By Elton John and Bernie Taupin

Who'll walk me down to church when I'm sixty years of age
When the ragged dog they gave me has been ten years in the grave
And señorita play guitar, play it just for you
My rosary has broken and my beads have all slipped through

You've hung up your great coat and you've laid down your gun
You know the war you fought in wasn't too much fun
And the future you're giving me holds nothing for a gun
I've no wish to be living sixty years on

Yes I'll sit with you and talk let your eyes relive again
I know my vintage prayers would be very much the same
And Magdelena plays the organ, plays it just for you
Your choral lamp that burns so low when you are passing through

And the future you're giving me holds nothing for a gun
I've no wish to be living sixty years on

Song For Craig

By Pat Gefell

I remember your first words as you took my hand:
“Come with me to see the shore, and I will be your man.”
You turned my fears to smiles as I tried to understand,
That love was taking over as we walked along the sand.

Did the earth really move when you held me so close?
Is it true that our love could fill the world?

I was sure that you were just a dream –
That you would vanish from what you really seemed.
I would see reality once you left my side.
But now you’ve taken over, and love I can not hide.

Does the earth really move when you hold me so close?
Is it true that our love could fill the world?

Yes you have taken over, and love I can not hide.
You have taken over, and now I am your bride.

Tell Me How To Know You

By Jo D. Andrews and Pat Gefell

It’s a time for us
To sit along and thus,
Be somebody lonely, lonely, lonely.

It’s a time to fell,
Make our feelings real.
Tell me how to know you.

I’ve given you my soul.
You have complete control
You are love to me.

You are warmth to me.
You are please to me.
You are please to me.

It a time when I needed you,
In a time when I cried for you.
You answered.
You answered.
You took my hand.
And so, I follow.

A Light Is Shining

By Jo D. Andrews and Pat Gefell

A light is shining.
You can touch it if your like,
One shining moment
In the process of what’s right.

Catch it in your hand and hold it closer.
Change it ‘till it fits your mold.

Then you can watch it
Add awareness and erase
Frustrated feelings,
For we all will have a choice.

Can you picture what could happen
If we give ourselves the change that we all need?
Wed could find a way to stop our days from swindling by.
Then we could see our way to freedom.

That sorry subject
Of the purpose of our lives
We all can deal with
If we hold on the light, the light is freedom, freedom.

Feel The Spirit

By Jo D. Andrews and Pat Gefell

What can we share with your today?
Would you like snowflakes that sing,
Or presents from the King?
We feel the spirit rising fast.
He’s speaking rhymes filled with sings.
When will they come to pass?

Feel the spirit.
Feel the spirit.
Walking down the street of life.
Do you feel the spirit?
We were meant to see
All of the beauty.

December’s frost is here to stay.
And icy thoughts moving in
Take all our warmth away.
We have our your live our lives,
But they can’t see through our eyes.
And so their hearts don’t die.

Our babies feel the spirit.
They need to feel the spirit.
Skipping down the street of live
Our babies feel the spirit.
We were meant to see
All of the beauty
All of the beauty.

Home For Christmas

By Jo D. Andrews and Pat Gefell

As snowflakes fall in silence
I think of home
Wish that I was there and not alone
My story been told before
This is my first Christmas
Far from my front door

I want a be
I want a be home for Christmas
I want a be
I want a be home for Christmas
I want a be home with you
To share the things
We always used to do

I wonder if my family
Is missing me
Bet they’ve got the biggest Christmas tree
There's love in my heart today
For all those special people
Far away

I want a be
I want a be home for Christmas
I want a be
I want a be home for Christmas
I want a be home with you
To share the things
We always used to do

I want a be
I want a be home for Christmas
I want a be
I want a be home for Christmas
I want a be
I want a be home for Christmas