These are my newest recordings, in a somewhat embryonic state. Remember where you heard them first.
Lonesome Hearts
words and music by Paul A. Folwell, III
When I woke up on Monday morning
The sunlight burned my eyes
And though she gave me lots of warning
The storm took me by surprise
Won't you tell me where you're going, girl?
Or better yet, please tell me why
How something I thought would last forever
Can be gone with no goodbye
She fed the hunger in my soul
When I had no place left to goShe took my heart, I took her handIt was the beginning of the end Lonesome heartsNever seem to find their wayLonesome heartsNever seem to findTheir way home Through trust and time I hoped we'd build a bridgeBut there were mountains left to climbAnd though I did my share of damageI always thought that we'd have time Won't you tell me where your're going, girl?Or better yet, please tell me whyHow something I thought would last foreverCan be gone with no goodbye She fed the hunger in my soul