You know who doesn't get enough credit? Richard Marx. James Taylor and Peter Frampton and that whole set...yeah, they're fine and dandy, but Richard Marx might have been the greatest Wuss Rocker (with a mullet) of all time. He needs his own top ten list. In the meantime, check out this heart-felt ballad that never gets enough attention. The lyrics are beautifully poignant.
Whenever I'm weary from the battles that rage in my head
You make sense of madness when my sanity hangs by a thread
I lose my way but still you seam to understand
Now and forever
I will be your man
Sometimes I just hold you
Too caught up in me to see
I'm holding a fortune that heaven has given to me
I'll try to show you each and every way I can
Now and forever
I will be you man
Now I can rest my worries and always be sure
That I won't be alone anymore
If I'd only known you were there all the time
All this time
Until the day the ocean doesn't touch the sand
Now and forever
I will be your man
Now and forever
I will be your man