Kind Spirit - Brooke Mullins

I may not be the first kiss that gave you butterflies Or the first five-hour phone call that kept you up all night I may not be the first last name that you scribbled next to yours But from now 'till forever, for worse or for better There's one thing I know for sure I'll be the last goodbye tears you'll cry Last lonely Friday night Last arms that pull you in close Last dream you chase alone The end of your broken road Last place your heart calls a home Who cares about history? That's all in the past I knew the first time that I saw you You'd be my last, last love I know I didn't give you the classy ring But I've got a golden band That comes with a promise that never ends Our story begins when I slip it on your hand And I'll be the last goodbye tears you'll cry Last lonely Friday night Last arms that pull you in close Last dream you chase alone The end of your broken road Last place your heart calls a home Who cares about history? That's all in the past I knew the first time that I saw you You'd be my last, last love to have, love to hold Love that lasts, even when we grow old I'll be the last goodbye tears you'll cry Last lonely Friday night Last arms that pull you in close Last dream you chase alone The end of your broken road Last place your heart calls a home Who cares about history? That's all in the past I knew the first time that I saw you You'd be my last, last You'd be my last, last love

She grew up with the children of the stars In the Hollywood Hills and the Boulevard Her parents threw big parties everyone was there They hung out with folks like Dennis Hopper Bob Seeger and Sonny and Cher And she feels safe now in this bar on Fairfax And from the stage I can tell that she can't let go, and she can't relax And just before she hangs her head to cry I sing to her a lullaby I sing Everything's gonna be alright Rockabye, rockabye Everything's gonna be alright Rockabye, rockabye, rockabye She still lives with her Mom outside the city Down that street about a half a mile And all her friends tell her she's so pretty But she'd be a whole lot prettier if she smiled once in a while 'Cause even her smile looks like a frown And she's seen her share of devils in this angel town Everything's gonna be alright Rockabye, rockabye Everything's gonna be alright Rockabye, rockabye, rockabye I told her I ain't so sure about this place It's hard to play a gig in this town, keep a straight face And seems like everybody's got a plan It's kind of like Nashville with a tan Everything's gonna be alright Rockabye, rockabye Everything's gonna be alright So rockabye, rockabye Everything's gonna be alright Rockabye, rockabye Everything's gonna be alright Rockabye, rockabye Everything's gonna be alright Rockabye, rockabye Everything's gonna be alright Rockabye, rockabye, bockabye Bye bye Bye bye

My stupid heart Is what I blame When the arrow flies With perfect aim It don't work out Like I thought it would My stupid heart Still thinks it could My stupid heart Believes the lies The poets tell Surprise, surprise Good love goes bad Falls apart Oh, so sad My stupid heart My stupid heart Can be so cruel The way it plays me for a fool It never learns You think I've known My stupid heart Is candle slow My stupid heart It plays for keeps Through hoops of fire It bounds and leaps It's all for love Right from the start That's how it is My stupid heart My stupid heart My stupid heart