LAMom

Reba McEntire
Somebody


At a diner down on Broadway they make small talk
When she brings his eggs and fills his coffee cup
He jokes about his love life
And tells her he's 'bout ready to give up
That's when she says,"I've been there before
Keep on lookin'
'Cause maybe who you're lookin' for is..."

Somebody in the next car
Somebody on the morning train
Somebody in the coffee shop
That you walk right by everyday
Somebody that you look at
But never really see
Somewhere out there is somebody

Across town in a crowded elevator
He can't forget the things that waitress said
He usually reads the paper
But today he reads a stranger's face instead
It's that blue-eyed girl
From two floors up
Maybe she's the one
Maybe he could fall in love with

Somebody in the next car
Somebody on the morning train
Somebody in the coffee shop
That you walk right by everyday
Somebody that you look at
But never really see
Somewhere out there
Is somebody

Now they laugh about the moment that it happened
A moment they'd both missed until that day
When he saw his future in her eyes
Instead of just another friendly face
And he wonders why
He searched so long
When she was always there at that diner waiting on

Somebody in the next car
Somebody on the morning train
Somebody in the coffee shop
That you walk right by everyday
Somebody that you look at
But never really see
Somewhere out there
Oh somewhere out there is somebody



**I couldn't have stated it better myself**

such loving thoughts, i have never read

without them, what would we do?

it depends on the person i think...

some men look better with long hair, others better with short.

you will find someone hon, stay strong, be yourself and the rest shall follow

wonderfully done g-e-l

nobody should have to prove who are they are. be yourself! if nobody can accept that... they just need to keep walking by

beautiful hon

thnx alanna

YES!

hello miss tina

thanks frank, you inspired me by your why do we have friends post

very hot lonelywalker, very hot indeed... if i hadn't just finished a cig, i would light one now. your poetry and your words are exquisite.

You are my friend
One so true
Always there
When I'm happy, sad, and blue

When I'm down
You're always there
Telling me you're here for me
Showing that you care

I'll never forget
What you've done
Being there
When I try to run

You're always there
Lending a hand
Especially when I'm having troubles
With a certain man

So this is to you
My one true friend
To tell you I love you
And I'm here 'til the end

This flame burns more brightly,
but hurt it will not.
For this flame is a part,
of the fire of friendship.

This flame is more brilliant,
for you helped it grow,
it takes two,
to make a friendship fire glow.

The fire of friendship,
is a thing most true,
that is why,
I hand it to you.

A friend more true,
I have not known,
I'm thankful to you,
for this flame which has grown.

The fire of friendship,
is a most wonderful thing,
so pass it on and make,
a small friendship ring.

that's very true frank, good wording

dawnette, on your home page click on the link for the number next to who's viewed me and the last person to view your profile with be first listed.

i will agree with most things, if i think it is wrong hon, i will tell you

adj4u