Stoking the embers
Fanning the fire
My heart’s aflame
And you’re to blame
You filled me with desire

Burning away
All that I knew
And turned to ash
My happy past
Destroyed a thing so true

Oh take pity on my foolish heart
Please do, do, do
Oh take pity on my simple soul
Boo hoo hoo hoo

Stoking the embers
Fanning the fire
My heart’s aflame
And you’re to blame
You filled me with desire

Burning away
All that I knew
And turned to ash
My happy past
Destroyed a thing so true

Oh take pity on my foolish heart
Please do, do, do
Oh take pity on my simple soul
Boo hoo hoo hoo

Boo hoo

Oh take pity on my foolish heart
Please do, do, do, do, do, do
Oh take pity on my simple soul
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hoooo oooh oooh…

Oh take pity on my foolish heart
Please do, do, do

— Anji Bee (BMI)

Up and down
Down and up
You’re up and down again
Back and forth
Changing sides
You’re changing your mind again

You’ve got me spinning circles
Spinning round and round
Spinning ’til I’m dizzy
Falling to the ground
You’ve got me spinning circles
Round and round again
Spinning ’til I’m dizzy
Where will this all end?
Where will it end?

Up and down
Down and up
You’re up and down again
Back and forth
Changing sides
You’re changing your mind again

You’ve got me spinning circles
Spinning round and round
Spinning ’til I’m dizzy
Falling to the ground
You’ve got me spinning circles
Round and round again
Spinning ’til I’m dizzy
Where will this all end?
You’ve got me spinning circles
Spinning round and round
Spinning ’til I’m dizzy
Falling to the ground
You’ve got me spinning circles
Round and round again
Spinning ’til I’m dizzy
Where will this all end?
Where will it end?

They say there is a light
At the end of every tunnel
But when you’re in mid-flight
Overwhelmed by your troubles
This is the dark night of the soul
(This is) the dark night of the soul

If only I could remember
Just to breathe
If only I could recall
How to be (how to be)

This is the dark night of the soul
(This is) the dark night of the soul

If only I could remember
Just to breathe
If only I could recall
How to be

— Anji Bee (BMI)

I feel him tug my heartstrings
His fingers pluck the melodies
Part of the cosmic fugue now
Melding into everything

Turn away our daily cares and
Let the music soothe our souls
And the notes that he’s playing
Combine with mine to make us whole

Music is magic
I feel it moving me
Music has the power
To set our souls free

In the quiet of the night
All alone in our room
While the world is fast asleep now
He and I compose this tune

Music is magic
I feel it moving me
Music has the power
To set our souls free
Free

I feel him tug my heartstrings
His fingers pluck the melodies
Part of the cosmic fugue now
Melding into everything

Music is magic
I feel it moving me
Music has the power
To set our souls free

To set our souls free
To set our souls free

Music is magic
I feel it moving me

— Anji Bee (BMI)

I been thinking ‘bout
That sunny afternoon
Like a magic spell
Fading all too soon

Life goes on
That’s what you say
Life goes on
Anyway
You said, “life goes on”
So callously
‘Cause your life moved on
Without me

I miss our idyll hours
And I feel no regret
Only wish I found it
Easy to forget

Life goes on
That’s what you say
Life goes on
Anyway
You said, “life goes on”
So callously
‘Cause your life moved on
Without me

Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Without me
Ah ah ah ooh
Without me

Life goes on
That’s what you say
Life goes on
Anyway
You said, “life goes on”
So callously
‘Cause your life moved on
Without me
Life goes on
Is what you say
Life goes on
Anyway
You said, “life goes on”
Now I see
That your life moved on
Without me
Without me
Ooh ooh ooh
Without me

— Anji Bee (BMI)

Screen glows blue
In a darkened room
Welcoming light
In the growing gloom

Quiet as a black hole
Up in space
Cold and alone
In this empty place

Are you lonely
Like I am lonely?
Will you reach out, reach out
To hold me?
Tell me, are you lonely
Like I am lonely?
Will you reach out, reach out
To hold me?

Are you lonely
Like I am lonely?
Will you reach out, reach out
To hold me?
Tell me, are you lonely
Like I am lonely?
Will you reach out, reach out
To hold me?

Sending out a message to you
Hoping and I’m praying
It’ll get through
Oh oh oh
Sending out a message to you

— Anji Bee (BMI)

It’s alright, it’s alright, its alright with me

I got a way of being busy
There’s always something more to do
When I come up for air
It’s the little things that help me to get through

Like watching an old movie on TV (it’s alright)
Drinking a bottle of cheap Sonoma wine (it’s alright)
Cracking up on jokes you told a hundred times
Well, that’s alright, you know it’s OK with me
I said it’s alright

It’s alright, it’s alright with me

You’ve got a way of being distant
Something is always on your mind
When you come up for air
It’s the little things that help ya through the night

Like watching an old movie on TV (it’s alright)
Drinking a bottle of cheap Sonoma wine (it’s alright)
Cracking up on jokes you told a hundred times
But that’s alright, you know it’s OK with me
I said it’s alright

It’s alright, it’s alright, its alright with me
It’s alright

— Anji Bee (BMI)