No more blues, I'm going back home No more blues, I promise no more to roam Home is where the heart is, the funny part is My heart's been right here all along
No more tears and no more sighs And no more fears, I'll say no more goodbyes If travel beckons me I swear I'm gonna refuse I'm gonna settle down and there'll be no more blues
Everyday while i am far away my thoughts turn homeward, forever homeward I travel 'round the world in search of happiness But really all the happy and joyful times they were always in my hometown
Up 'til now i have tried to escape life Jump on a plane and take off far from problems and strife But it didn't work, 'cause problems have this habit of chasing you around, not letting go
no matter where you try to run away to they will follow you and force you to look them right in the face so you can run to place if you think you'll find a space and you can race until you're red in the face but i can tell you from experience that you must embrace those problems as your own Before you find the inner peace that you've been looking for return with nothing to fear then you can clear your uneasy mind, leave it behind, rewind and then you'll find that your happiness, if it's from inside you've nothing to lose that's when you'll have no more blues
Isn't she lovely Isn't she wonderful Isn't she precious Less than one minute old I never thought through love we'd be Making one as lovely as she But isn't she lovely made from love
Isn't she pretty Truly the angel's best Boy, I'm so happy We have been heaven blessed I can't believe what God has done Through us he's given life to one But isn't she lovely made from love
Isn't she lovely Life and love are the same Life is Aisha The meaning of her name Londie, it could have not been done Without you who conceived the one That's so very lovely made from love
Old man sunshine listen you Don't you tell me dreams come true just try it, and I'll start a riot
Beatrice Fairfax don't you dare Ever tell me he will care I'm certain it's the final curtain
They're writing songs of love, but not for me A lucky star's above, but not for me With love to lead the way, I've found more clouds of grey Than any Russian play could guarantee
I was a fool to fall and get that way Hey ho, alas, and also lackaday Although I can't dismiss the memory of his kiss I guess he's not for me -
They're writing songs of love, but not for me A lucky star's above, but not for me With love to lead the way, I've found more clouds of grey Than any Russian play could guarantee
I was a fool to fall and get that way Hey ho, alas, and also lackaday Although I can't dismiss the memory of his kiss I guess he's not for me -