Thief
Your voice on the phone is like
A thief in the night
You steal my love and your
No where in sight
Your letters so cool yet as
Hot as hells light
I love you more now even
Though you’re out of my sight
By mike bell 11-01-1985
Blues and Love
The boot camp blues just evolves
Around you
You’re left, your right
You’re Loves out of sight
Step it up tight
You’re left, your right
I want to love you and
Hold you tight tonight
By mike bell 11-01-1985
Written while in US Naval Boot Camp