I know someone very honest
Who lies to her self

                                      By Phil Roberts

When your footsteps falter and slip
Hold on to me
If your eyes fill with tears
And the future seems blurred and distant
I'll be there to take your hand
You may not see me
But you'll feel me there
Right beside you
Always
So hold on to me

                        By Phil Roberts

The tenderness that you give
Makes trash of clever words

                                     By Phil Roberts