A Secret Game
Behind this curtain
A secret game is being played
Out in the high mystic blue
With words unspoken
The only love that will prevail
Out in the high mystic blue
Have I wasted my chance
To be with you at last
Under tropical stars
Behind this curtain
A secret game is being played
Out in the high mystic blue
Why am I so afraid
I won’t see you again
When this life’s tailor made
Have we done this before
If I walk by the shore
Will you whisper once more
Behind this curtain
A secret game is being played
Out in the high mystic blue
Lyrics by Billy Nicholls
© Twickenham Tunes Limited
Without Your Love
You can show me the way
Give me a sunny day
But what does it mean without your love
If I could travel far
If I could touch the stars
Where would I be without your love.
Whenever I get to feel down and out
I think about what you said and then I give up
If I could fly away
If I could sail today
Where would I go without your love
And if I ever wander away too far
You come a-looking for me with open arms
I could forget my home
Just like a rolling stone
But who would I be without your love
Lyrics by Billy Nicholls
© Twickenham Tunes Limited
Mystic Muse
The vase is broken
And the garden door is open
The roses perfume lingers in the air
And though it seems you’ve gone
And not a word was spoken
The silent mystic muse is everywhere
And I feel your love in everything
And I see your love in everything
Just like the beads upon a string
Sometimes I’m all at sea
And searching for direction
Don’t even know
What I’ve been looking for
Maybe the one I seek
Is not on the horizon
Like those white horses
Breaking on the shore
And I feel your love in everything
And I see your love in everything
Just like the beads upon a string
Lyrics by Billy Nicholls
© Twickenham Tunes Limited
Gillian Cooper
I knew a girl called Gillian Cooper
She had sunlight on her face
I remember spilling my heart out to her
She said don’t worry
It’ll be ok
No time to say goodbye
Too young to tell why
I was so messed up
I didn’t know a thing about love
And I didn’t know who to trust
I didn’t know a thing about love
Under the bridge
Flows so much water
The river should be crystal clear
But it still feels dark and colder
Every time the one you love disappears
So what lessons have I learned
Now this tide has turned
Don’t ask me to judge
I still don’t know a thing about love
And I don’t know who to trust
I still don’t know a thing about love
Lyrics by Billy Nicholls
© Twickenham Tunes Limited
A Million Years
I feel the sunlight shining
Down upon my face
Spring is just a cold winter dream
Nothing’s gonna change
Nothing’s gonna change this
In a million years
And when I’m lost and
There’s no light to be found
You will come and show me the way
Nothing’s gonna change
Nothing’s gonna change this
In a million years
I look into the sky
And see the stars above
I look into your eyes
And all I see is love
And through the darkness
And the veil of tears
Gazing at the light of the moon
Nothing’s gonna change
Nothing’s gonna change this
In a million years
Cause all I see is you
Lyrics by Billy Nicholls
© Twickenham Tunes Limited
Everloving Arms
How could a man who sailed the seven seas
Go all that way and then come back to me
He’s given me rain when my river runs dry
Wind in my sails and the sun in the sky
Never fails
In your everloving arms
That’s where I wanna be
In your everloving arms
Now there’s no turning back for me
In your everloving arms
That’s where I wanna be
In your everloving arms
I hear them say any port in a storm
But when I get cold I know he’ll keep me warm
I see it in his smile feeling his love
Feeling so high but I feel that its all not enough
In your everloving arms
That’s where I wanna be
In your everloving arms
Now there’s no turning back for me
In your everloving arms
That’s where I wanna be
In your everloving arms
Lyrics by Billy Nicholls
© Twickenham Tunes Limited
Just One More Night
Lyingawake I hear her heartbeat
So far away yet so close to me
I hope that I don’t talk in my sleep of the Lady
Trapped in a room
The cigarette smoke
The burgundy brew
And the rain on my coat
Can’t hide the lingering perfume that go with the Lady
Lights in the street
Making crazy shadows on a piece of old chenille
And I’m so tired of making love to her
When we both know it’s not real.
Just one more night
Just one more pantomime
And I might have to say farewell
Just one more game
And I won’t be afraid
To tell her that there’s someone else
How long can I go on with this play
Night after night
Day after day
No hooks no ties that’s how much I owe to the Lady
Lights in the street
Making crazy shadows on a piece of old chenille
And I’m so tired of making love to her
When we both know it’s not real.
Just one more night
Just one more pantomime
And I might have to say farewell
Just one more game
And I won’t be afraid
To tell her that there’s someone else
Lyrics by Billy Nicholls
Copyright: Twickenham Tunes Limited
Brief Encounter
You come home late, and then you gaze into the fire
No change, except the look that’s in your eyes
You don’t have to speak; I know the feeling of love in vain
You’ve been far from me
But now you’re back home in my arms again
I never thought that brief encounter would last
I never dreamt our love would change but it has
Now I know that, to get a little closer to you
Change, it had to come
No more trying to make a broken dream come true
Lying about a secret rendezvous
You don’t have to speak; I know the feeling of love in vain
You’ve been far from me
But now you’re back home in my arms again.
I never thought that brief encounter would last
I never dreamt our love would change but it has
Now I know that, to get a little closer to you
Change, it had to come . . . . . . . . . .
Lyrics by Billy Nicholls
© Twickenham Tunes Limited
Waiting For A Friend
If I fell in a lake
Would you dive in or would you stand there and gape
If I drowned would you jump
Or would you let the water burst in my lungs
A stranger on the street
May be the only one on his knees
When you’re laying by the roadside waiting for a friend to come
Got my hopes, got my doubts
A gut reaction says I’ve got to find out
Who’s against, who to trust
You never know I might get killed in the rush but
A stranger on the street
May be the only one on his knees
When you’re laying by the roadside waiting for a friend to come
You laugh you think it’s a joke
Just stand there grinning
But will you be there at the post
When I ain’t winning?
Black or white, Good or bad
How many times have I done this or done that?
Every life, every one
If I knew them I’d probably take out a gun but
It’s Mother Nature’s law
To get you coming back for more
Instead of laying by the roadside
Waiting for a friend to come.
Lyrics by Billy Nicholls
© Twickenham Tunes Limited
Amy
This little tune was always meant for you.
Though it was written many many years ago
Amy. Amy
Hypnotized by your tiny face
Angels wait for the moment you drift away
Amy my love
One little girl I know
Is getting tired
One little girl I know is very sleepy now
Amy. Amy
Wrapped in cotton so peacefully
Smiling Sweetly
I wonder what you dream
Amy my love
Lyrics by Billy Nicholls
© Twickenham Tunes Limited
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