Here are some lyrics that could go to the first half of the song

I still remember when I heard your voice call out my name.

All of those lonely nights, I never thought I would see you again It's been so long

And all the love that you give to me, I keep holding on

The things that you said to me, and I still believe that you care.

I would give back to you, all of my love, if you were there.

But now those days are gone, but thise love of mine grows so strong

And I will be there for you

In our hearts there's a place we belong, still I keep holding on

HI l'm hoping l can help you with one of my songs, also l can manage lyrics for some of the most popular subjects l can imagine, lf you like it please have it and follow through, thank you

I can give you my writings.

Hi Alex, i saw your listing and I'm certain that you're the person I'm looking for. I have written several lyrics but i haven't had a chance to release them. Give me a chance to work with you and I'm sure you'll be thrilled. I may not be a celeb but you won't know what the unnoticed can do until you give me a chance and make my dream come true

I am a seasoned lyricist/songwriter with almost 40 years experience as a performing musician (started as a child). I write lyrics to match the music. Most genres. Also can contribute to production and arranging as needed.

Thanks,

Angie

Hi do write my own songs whats ur specific genre ur lookin into ?

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I enjoy writing lyrics tremendously as I have written libretto for my own musical, A sample song I will provide for you.

Hungry Lambs

Verse 1

Why am I so blinded by this human disease pleasures seeking to please till they kill me. Why am I so hating so biased so degrading, egotistical inflating, pampered self righteous being. If I truly gave a tear eer eer Than I'd be feeding hungry lambs, but here I am behind the guise of media, hapless sympathy.

Verse 2

A girl lost her mother to the rape of a culture that didn't take a stand, infantile boys emulating their fathers digression of the man. Husbands sell their wives for a plasma screen. Women sell there bodies for American dream, American dre ee eem. If I truly gave a tear, I'd be feeding hungry lambs, here I am behind the guise of religion, watching people die

verse 3

Respect and honor and self control become the victims of a Gun. If I truly gave a te ar I'd be feeding hungry lambs, but here I am, behind the guise of selfishness, watching people die...

It isn't fai er er, it isn't far eer erer. So lets feed those hungry lambs, watching people live, fooooorrrgive.

I also like to improv songs on the spot. If you'd like I can send many more lyric samples. Regards, Andrew Jonius