Heroes Are Hard To Find

Written by bob welch.


Just a fine and safe harbour
In to talk with a flow

(this can't be right, can it?)

Written by bob welch.


Oh how i wish i was back in georgia
Maybe i want, to be back in time
I've got a sweet lot of memories, of another place
And a heart full of longing, for another life
Angel, i want to see you
Angel, i want to see you
Angel, i really want to see you
Angel, i want to see you, right now

Oh how i wish, i could see an angel
Deliver me from, this dark dispair
I've got a sweet lot of plans that have come to nothing
And a life that's in need, of a good repair
Angel, i want to see you
Angel, i really want to see you
You know i want to see you

Angel, i really want to see you, right now

Under a sky, of gun metal grey
No omens in sight for all around
Just living alone, with a hope that someday
I might see and angel arise, to take me down
Angel, i want to see you
Angel, lord i want to see you
Angel, i really want to see you

Angel, oh i want to see you, right now

Written by christine mcvie.


Well you thought you had a hold on me
But it's different now
Everything you done before has fell upon you now

Are you just a bad loser
But you never let go
(and you're gonna go down)
Yes you'll go down, but you'll never let it show

All the strings and strokes in the ocean
Won't buy you peice of mind
All because you did what you did
You're not the peaceful kind

You're just a bad loser
And you'll never let go
(and you're gonna go down)
Yes you'll go down, but you'll never, never let it show

I think you really know what i mean
But i'll tell you one more time
Oh cause it's the truth and you know it
That you're no friend of mine

You're just a bad loser
And you'll never let go
(and you're gonna go down)
Yes you'll go down, but you'll never let it show

(chrsitine mcvie)

Fleetwood mac
Heroes are hard to find

I'm dancing, to the music
Of a simple melody
And i wonder are you thinking
Of a single memory
And i know when i see them swaying
I can hear myself say

Come a little bit closer
(come a little bit closer)
Cause i remember the time
When you held me in your arms
(come a little bit closer)
And you wanted to be mine
Everything good, everything gold
And now all that's left is a sweet memory

If you love me, let me know
Why don't you show me which way to go
Please don't leave me all alone
Cause i can't make it on my own
And i know when i see them swaying
I can hear myself say

Come a little bit closer
(come a little bit closer)
Cause i remember the time
When you held me in your arms
(come a little bit closer)
And you wanted to be mine
I might but wrong but that's where i belong
Why are you just a sweet memory

Come a little bit closer
(come a little bit closer)
Cause i remember the time
When you held me in your arms
(come a little bit closer)
And you wanted to be mine
Everything good, everything gold
Why are you just a sweet memory

(come a little bit closer)
(come a little bit closer)
(come a little closer)
(come a little closer)

Written by bob welch.


I guess you've heard about the bermuda triangle
There's something going on
Nobody seems to know just what it is
And the airforce won't let on
It might be hole down in the ocean
Yeah or a fog that won't let go
It might be some crazy people talking
Or somebody that we ought to know
Down in bermuda, the pale blue sea
Way down in the triangle, it's easy to believe

Now here's one
You see strange shapes in moonlight
And shadows in the night
They said that wingtip seemed to brush their faces
And strangers stole their sight
Way down in the triangle
Where the sea was smooth as glass
Giving you one answer to a question
That you never thought you'd ask
Ah down in bermuda, in the pale blue sea
Way down in bermuda, yeah it's easy to believe
Down in the triangle, it's easy to believe

They came from galveston
They came from new orleans
And then from bloomington, and delaware
The used st. petersburg, they came from tampa
And then from mexico, it doesn't matter where
They all completely share,
All of those ships and planes,
A great big mystery that cannot be explained,
Down in bermuda, in the pale blue sea

Your feeling safe in your harbour
And everything seems certain
Right next to palm beach and key biscane
Behind a velvet curtain
But then the moon goes grey with worry
And the sea turns a pale white
You better believe something strange is going on tonight
Down in bermuda, ah, the pale blue sea
Bermuda triangle, yeah, it's easy to believe
Down in the triangle, it's easy to believe

They came from galveston
They came from new orleans
And then from bloomington, and delaware
Bermuda, the pale blue sea

Written by christine mcvie.


Girls you know
When you're in the mood
(in the mood)
You may meet a man
Can't do anything good
(nothing good)
But you've got to pity him
And ty to understand
(understand)
That a hero, a hero is so hard to find

When he takes you
For his love
(for his love)
And he tries to tell you
That there is'nt any other
(don't believe him)
Oh, he may kiss you
And tell you he'll miss you
(such a shame)
But don't forget, a hero is so hard to find

When he says hello
Don't forget they're all the same
(you know they're all the same)
You may end up sitting all alone
And with yourself to blame
Oh, don't you let him

So when he tells you
You've got diamonds in your eyes
(he's just lying)
Don't get carried away
Cause you know he's selling you lies
(he's just lying)
So when you get the feeling
The man you've got's no good
He's no good
Well just remember, a hero is so hard to find
Well just remember, a hero is so hard to find

Heroes, heroes are hard to find
Heroes, heroes are hard to find
Heroes, heroes are hard to find
Heroes, heroes are hard to find...