Wendy Lynne

Wendy Lynne

 Fort Wayne, Indiana, USA
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Lyrics

Sometime Down The Road

Written By: Wendy Lynne - Krzyzanowski

Sometime Down the Road
Singer/Songwriter: Wendy Lynne

Male Singer
If I could relive the past and make things right
You once again would be in my life
My heart has been empty for so long
And my life so lonely since you been gone

Female Singer
I was there in that past you are thinking of
Full of life because you were with me
My heart was beating for all of your love
But you had to go and set me free

Chorus
If I could see you again sometime down the road
I would be right back to where I was before
So many years ago to a place I had bestowed
And think of maybe coming home

Male Singer
I know that I had been a lonely ghost of a man
In hiding my true feelings from you
But in the beginning letting you go was not the plan
And now I feel so blue

Female Singer
I thought I could trust you with my heart
And you never really gave us a try
You had all the power to set us apart
While I sat there and cried

Chorus
If I could see you again sometime down the road
I would be right back to where I was before
So many years ago to a place I had bestowed
And think of maybe coming home

Male Singer
To touch your face and feel your skin
Would make me feel alive again
If I could reach inside your heart
I’d take you to the highest star

Female Singer
A women’s heart needs to feel captivated
And feel the desire set deep within her soul
By the love a man from her dreams
Her prince charming to have and to hold

Chorus

Hard Heart

Written By: Wendy Lynne

The Hard Heart
Singer/Songwriter: Wendy Lynne
Music Written By: Jerry Scharf

For so much of, her whole life
She has taken, roads less traveled
Leading just a, life of strife
Always feeling, left unraveled

A girl not feeling, worthy of love
Cause the past had, left a scar---
A hard heart she---, was proud of
N’er let down her, vi-gi-lant guard

Chorus
Her soul keeps searching for what is right_____
Liv-ing with il-lusions of what is the norm
She al-ways comes back to the same way of life_____
Deal-ing with her hard heart ____and all of its storms_____

She grew up---, loving many
No one could---, hurt her firrrst
For she knew the, past so well
It seemed her--, life was currrsed

In a staaate, of con-fu-sion
And emotion,’ly un-sta-ble
She thought she could, love just one
But she really, was not able

Chrous
Her soul keeps searching for what is right_____
Liv-ing with il-lusions of what is the norm
She al-ways comes back to the same way of life_____
Deal-ing with her hard heart ____and all of its storms_____

Bridge
In the depths of her soul___
She knew what, she—was—lacccking---
She didn’t have it in her
She didn’t have it in her
She didn’t have it, she didn’t have it,
She didn’t have it in her----

Chrous
Her soul keeps searching for what is right_____
Liv-ing with il-lusions of what is the norm
She al-ways comes back to the same way of life_____
Deal-ing with her hard heart ____and all of its storms_____

Trying To Ignore

Written By: "Wendy Lynne" Krzyzanowski

Trying to Ignore
Singer/Songwriter: Wendy Lynne

As I throw on a pair of sneakers and rush out the door
I think about the time we’ve spent just trying to ignore
How our lives have become a chore
And how we don’t agree anymore

Chorus
Where would I be today
If yesterday never happened
Where would I be tomorrow
If today my life was abandoned

I feel as if I am running in place sometimes
Not going anywhere important
Not even living at times
And I feel so unimportant

My mind feels nothing my heart carries
For my mind is full of debris
I always want to walk out the door
But I know that I can’t
Because my heart is a prisoner of war

Bridge
As Yesterdays turn into Today’s
And today’s turn into tomorrows
I would hope that I could say
I live without any sorrows

Chorus
Where would I be today
If yesterday never happened
Where would I be tomorrow
If today my life was abandoned

So as I throw on my sneakers and rush out the door
I wish to think that I am not trying to ignore
How our lives have been chore
And how we don’t agree anymore