Jude Johnstone is an American singer-songwriter. Her songs have been covered by Laura Branigan, Trisha Yearwood, Emmylou Harris, Bonnie Raitt, Bette Midler, Johnny Cash, Stevie Nicks and others. Johnstone wrote the #1 song "The Woman Before Me" on Yearwood's debut CD, which also won an award from Broadcast Music Incorporated. BoJak Records was created by her manager Bob Burton in 2002 to release her debut CD "Coming of Age," followed by the 2005 release of "On a Good Day," and in 2007 "Blue Light," and most recent "Mr. Sun." She lives in Cambria, California with her daughter, singer-songwriter Ray Duncan.
Coordinates: 55°50′05″N 4°30′10″W / 55.83461°N 4.50272°W / 55.83461; -4.50272
Johnstone (Scots: Johnstoun,Scottish Gaelic: Baile Iain) is a town in the council area of Renfrewshire and larger historic county of the same name in the west central Lowlands of Scotland.
The town lies 3 miles (5 km) west of neighbouring Paisley and 12 miles (19 km) west of the centre of the city of Glasgow. Part of the biggest conurbation in Scotland, Johnstone is at the western edge of the Greater Glasgow Urban Area.
The town was a planned community created in the latter half of the 18th century by the local Laird, George Ludovic Houston who held an estate in the town, the remains of which are known as Johnstone Castle. Industrial development brought coal mining, thread-making and cotton weaving to Johnstone causing it to grow considerably in size, expanding out in the 1930s with a number of newly built residential areas which addressed the problem of population density in the historic area of the town. Today it supports a small commercial centre and serves as a commuter settlement for Paisley and Glasgow.
Johnstone is a surname. It is a variant of the similar surname Johnston which in most cases is a habitational surname derived from several places in Scotland.
WOUNDED HEART
Wounded heart I cannot save,
you from yourself.
Though I wanted to be brave,
it never helps.
Cause your trouble's like a flood,
raging through your veins.
No amount of loves enough
to end the pain.
Tenderness and time can heal,
a right gone wrong.
But the anger that you feel,
goes on and on.
And it's not enough to know,
that I love you still.
So, I take my heart and go,
for I've had my fill.
If you listen you can hear,
the angels wings.
Up above our heads so near,
they are hovering.
Waiting to reach out for love,
when it falls apart.
When it cannot rise above
A wounded heart.
When it cannot rise above
A wounded heart...