'Til You Can’t / Longer Than She Did

'Til You Can't

Stack of Records

Where I Find God

Boots

It Won't Be Long

In Every Moment

In Your Love

Just Get It Started by Rhapsody Seven

You stand there caught between the nerves and the stare
She’s right in front of you — act like you care
Forget the mirror, forget the plan
You’re not a script, you’re just a man

Don’t wait for magic, don’t wait for fate
You're just chattin' — it's not a date
You lose much more by staying still
Than dropping a line with shaky skill

Just get it started.
Say, “Hey — you caught my eye”
Confident-hearted.
Try, “I’d hate to not say hi.”
You’re not performing — just be bold.
A moment’s warm, if you’re not cold.
No need for charm that’s overdone.
Just get it started... 
That’s how it’s done.

The fear you feel? It’s not just yours,
She’s been behind her own closed doors.
Don’t try to guess what she might say,
Give her the chance to look your way.

It’s not the line — it’s that you tried,
That breaks the silence, turns the tide.
You don’t need perfect — you just need true,
Say what’s honest. 
That’ll do.

Just get it started.
Say, “Hi — this might sound weird,”
Slightly discharted.
Try, “Your smile just kinda appeared.”
It’s not about a pickup win,
It’s choosing now — not “might have been.”
No need for slick — just show up once,
Just get it started...
No need for fronts

Most guys freeze, then walk away,
Then curse themselves the rest of the day.
She’s not a test, she’s not a score,
She’s just someone you might adore.

Just get it started.
Say, “Hi — I liked your laugh,”
Calm and warm-hearted.
Try, “Don’t worry — no autograph.”
No one remembers who stood back,
But she might think, “I liked that track.”
Don’t leave it all to fate or fun,
Just get it started...
She might be the one.


Written by Dave Solomon
Copright 2025 Moonstruck Music Group.  All rights reserved.

Just Get It Started

Somewhere In The South

Ain't In It For My Health

When You See Me

[Verse 1]
Oh, it’s Valentine’s Day — boy, it came fast
Feels like yesterday, now it’s here again at last
Cards and chocolates fly off the store shelves
“Here, babe — love ya” as he heads out himself
No roses, no poems, just habit and show
A post for the 'Gram so the whole world knows

But that ain’t love — no, not even close
It’s deeper than candy and a Facebook post

[Chorus]
Love’s anger and laughter, and “where’s my black socks?”
Love’s groceries and trash night and beans and ham hocks
It’s slammed doors and silence and long midnight talks
It’s "I’m sorry," "I need you," and late evening walks
It’s "Good morning, I’m starving" and "sometimes goodbye"
It’s crying from joy and not knowing why
It’s knowing our time is slipping away
But I’ll still be here — come whatever may

That’s what love is…
Yeah, that’s what love is

[Verse 2]
It’s worn-out routines and inside jokes
It’s dinner at home and bad dad pokes
It’s "just leave me alone," then holding you tight
It’s making it through one more Monday night
It ain’t always sweet, but it’s steady and true
And if you ask me — girl, it’s me and you

[Chorus]
Love’s anger and laughter, and “where’s my black socks?”
Love’s groceries and trash night and beans and ham hocks
It’s slammed doors and silence and long midnight talks
It’s "I’m sorry," "I need you," and late evening walks
It’s "Good morning, I’m starving" and "sometimes goodbye"
It’s crying from joy and not knowing why
It’s knowing our time is slipping away
But I’ll still be here — come whatever may

That’s what love is…
Yeah, that’s what love is

[Outro]
So Happy Valentine’s, babe — no glitter, no flair
Just a simple reminder that I’ll always be there
‘Cause love’s not a moment — it’s all that we do
And if that ain’t love… I don’t know what is, do you?

Thats what LOVE is.

As the song implies, "what more could a guy ask for?" A scene from a beautiful Sunday east Texas front porch sunrise, shared with a loved one. 

Sunday Morning Glow

Make Heaven Crowded

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