broussard, marc
one sweet surprise
at my door
you are no dream
like i had before
but you cry
and i'm not sure
why you've come here
i don't have much
to give to you
what i say
will shore be true
what i will do
is drive every tear
and if you know
how i feel
and if you believe
my loves for real
real enough
to touch
and draw near
then reach out
and hold me close
and in time
you will know
that i will drive
every tear
my friends all say
i move to slow
well i quess
that's just how i go
well i know
that i loved you
for so many years
and their so much
to hold inside
that some nights
alone i cry
with no one
to drive every tear
than reach out
that i
will drive every tear
yes i
wil drive every tear