| "Freckles and Lines" | |
| Freckles and Lines Sippin my latte / at the local coffee place flipping thru a magazine each page with a beautiful face emotionless perfect serene. But each face is a work of art. some from hard suffering , and others luck. CHORUS: A line near my brow where I worrried some freckles on my nose where I sat in the sun. around my mouth / and my eyes, are the laugh lines (from) when I had fun. You can try to change what years have done. but your beauty/ can be only/ skin deep. The truth of time comes to us all and what I want to earn be heart deep. But each face is a work of art. some from hard suffering , and others luck. CHORUS (c) Karen Link (Andrews) August 200 | |