A Friend

HOOK. All I ever want is to be a friend,. All you'll ever need (is a friend like me). . V1. I will be, what you want, when you want me, where ever you need me.

Amy`s Song

verse. AMY`S IN A HURRY. SHE`S AN ALCOHOLIC. WANTS TO BE A FAIRY. GOD SHE IS SO SCARY. . ch. DRINK MY SHOT AND PLEASE MAKE ME PAY THE. LOT. TEASE THE LOT AND THEN MAKE THEM PAY YOUR.

Aura

Ada Di Sana

A Stella Performance

A Spring Morning

A Sinner Kissed An Angel

A One Way Love

A Handful Of Stars

Arbitrary Night

Arbitrary night, it will be what we make it!. Like every night, we refuse to be blind.. Long lies the world in ignorance and vagueness. But we are clear on the worth of the mind..

Air

Now that I have you standing here. I must confess my sin. . I've always loved you,. Ever since the day we shared. The same air. I've always loved you,.

Autumn In New York

Autumn in New York. Why does it seem so inviting. Autumn in New York. It spells the thrill of first-nighting. . Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds.

Angels

I sit and wait. Does an angel contemplate my fate. And do they know. The places where we go. When we're grey and old. 'cos I have been told. That salvation lets their wings unfold.

Alexander Hamilton

How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore. And a Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten spot in the Caribbean by providence impoverished,. In squalor, grow up to be a hero and a scholar?.

A Warning Is Out

Heavy eyelid. Hanging head. Thorns on my pillow. Turn into pinions. My conscience stucks. Falling to the ground. . Mud and slime everywhere. Another demon.

Ça M'énerve

Le thermomètre affiche -7. Cette nuit il a encore gelé. Je resterais bien sous la couette. J'ai pas envie de me lever. . Métro boulot dodo. Commencer à me peser.

Alright

I think it's alright for me to say that I love you. To say that I think that I want you to love me. I think that I want you to know. It's Alright. . And I think it's alright, but it's taken its toll.

A Brand New Me

Amor De Amiga

Sei que não crescemos juntas,. Nem o quarto dividimos,. Nem brincamos de bonecas,. A infância não compartilhamos.. . Você tem sua mãe, eu a minha,. Os seus irmãos e eu tenho os meus,.

Amar

Que podemos nós fazer, se não soubermos amar?. Que podemos esperar, se não soubermos doar?. Amar ontem, hoje, amanhã, sempre amar.. Com nossa alma e nosso amor saber cuidar..