
About my Book
#or Miracles
This book, of words that needs to be heard by someone other that me. So why not take
a look at my funky little book and set your spirit free. You may be quite surprised
when you read with your eyes, everything that came from me.
Some extracts form ‘365
Days of Lyrics by Andy Leach ‘The Composers Friend’
FATHER O’MARLEY
Eating his cornflakes, drenched in custard
Taking his tea with a hint of mustard
Bathing in a bath filled with honey
You should see him, it’s so funny
Trying to fix a hole in a cloud
He can sing, without a sound
(He was walking) But didn’t move
(He was talking) Yeah, stuck in a groove
FEEL LOVE
It starts from the inside out
Stripping down the walls of doubt
It drives all your senses insane
As is plays inside your brain
My dreams won’t let me sleep
My heart’s fallen in too deep
My mind just can’t believe
The words in which I speak
Oh, I feel love
HELPLESS
Took time to read the letters that you wrote
Made a melody from the words that you spoke
I took your lost and lonely heart
Shadowed it with the moon from the dark
Took a mixed emotion and covered it with love
Caught a falling star that fell from above
Rode upon the rainbow, found you a pot of gold
Like a fairytale, I believe your heart was sold
LIFE ON EARTH
CHORUS
I’m living the life on earth
All that I see in my mind
I’m living for all its worth
Till the end of my time
Some see happiness, others a curse
I’ll make the best of what I find
I’m just serving my life on earth
GOT YOU ON MY MIND
Oh, got you, got you, got you, got you on my mind
Got you, got you, got you, got you on my mind, wow, wow, wow, wow
Should have know a little better than to take a ride with you
You were one of a different kind, I was besotted, oh
Never knew anything quite like this
What could come of a little smile?
It all started with that simple kiss, then somehow, we just qualified
I want you, I want you, I want you, from your head down to your toes
I need you, I need you, I need you, you, blossom like the rose
GHOST TRAIN
CHORUS
You’re on that ghost train
To that place with no name
Visions of no one
Where everyone’s the same
So, ride the ghost train
To that place with no past
Who knows how long forever will last
INTO THE RISING SUN
CHORUS
Look into the rising sun
As wise men say tomorrows never come
As the new day starts to unwind
The dreams in your night, are leaving your mind
Thoughts of yesterday now, left far behind
When the night is over and done
Look into the rising sun
MORE THAN TEMPTATION
Five minutes, that’s all it took
And baby, I was on my way
One look, I was hooked
What else can I say?
There’s just something about you
That I can’t live without
Don’t you ever think, I’m leaving
Baby, wash away the doubt
Closer than close I feel
My heart waits for you to steal
Yeah, yeah, yeah
MONEY
So worried about who you are
You can’t see what you’ve become
It’s not enough to end in second place
You’ve always gotta be that number one
You’re spending money, yeah, just like time
There’s, people on the street
Without food to eat, still
We all spend money like a crime, yeah
SHE’LL LOVE YOU
When you’re drowning in sorrow
It seems such a shame
When she left without reason
You wonder will you see her again
There’s no use in crying
What is done, has been done
There’s no use denying
Two hearts still beat as one
OUT OF MY MIND
Everything that I have got
Is what I just don’t need
I had a taste for the other
But only just a little, to tease
Show me the view from the outside
I’m finding it hard to breathe
I’m climbing the walls on the inside
Living on the wings of a dream
WILD AS THE BREEZE
I’m an ordinary guy, that’s so complicated
I could have faith, if I’d only waited
All my world, seems clouded with confusion
My mind’s worn out, with too much illusion
I’m feeling strange, like a child at birth
Tell me, what the dream is really worth
I’ve travelled this life, with one big stride
Found broken hearts, that hide with pride
Found that place where old memories sleep
Down the road where nightmares creep
Oh, what a journey, nothing can compare
How I wish that you had been there
© Andy Leach 2009
Andy Leach