You won't regret it. Lets make it happen right now. . There's no one, no one like me. I've been told so many times before. And if it was true. I know he couldn't do you like I do.
Did you wanna crawl around in the dirt. Can't get up your knees. You get back to the hurt. You do the time, while others do the crime. Your whole life is falling down.
Appreciate the syncopation. Of a brand new melody, a new sensation. With the blues or a rap or any other type. Goes to the depths of my imagination. .
А-а, а-а. А-а, а-а. А-а, а-а. . Пролітають в небі літаки. І проходять в морі кораблі. А я лишаюся з тобою назавжди. Мені сказав потрібна ти. . Я не хочу більше зайвих слів.
[Verse 1]. Tonight I'm losing my layers. I'm letting you know. So won't you come back into me. Where you belong. Losing my layers, I'm letting you know.
All the gold in California. Is in the bank in the middle of Beverly Hills. In somebody else's name.. So if you're dreamin' about California,. It don't matter at all where you've played before..
(Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh). (Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh). . Baby, baby welcome to my world. It ain't, baby like no other world (ahh). Kick your shoes off, give a little smile.
Blue is the colour soon arriving. When all the darkness of the mood just drifts away. Red has a habit of surviving. Can justice breathe some life into her guilty day.
Ain't it strange how the moon only comes up once a night. Ain't it strange how the moonlight has an edge on it that can bite. Ain't it strange how an owl don't make a sound as he flies.
As for me, the nearness of God is my Good 2x. Only He can calm my troubled sea,. As for me the nearness of God is my Good.. . When Jesus comes into the place where I stand,.
A Hiding Place in You Sweet Jesus,. A Hiding Place in You.. Abiding always in Thy Presence,. A Hiding Place in You.. . You're a Refuge in the times of trouble.
Ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes. Ain't got no money, ain't got no class. Ain't got no friends, ain't got no schooling. Ain't got no wear, ain't got no job.
THESE HANDS, WERE GIVEN ONE THING TO DO. SO SIMPLE, BUT IT'S WHAT I GOTTA DO,. SO START A BAND, AND WRITE SONGS LIKE MESSAGES. AND PACK A BAG, I'LL FOLLOW YOU AROUND THE WORLD.
WAKING UP I'M TAKING CHANCES TONIGHT. I OPEN UP MY EYES AND I'M FEELING ALIVE. YOU GIVE ME ALL THE STRENGHT THAT I NEED. AND I WANNA KNOW IF I CAN BE BY YOUR SIDE.
Jump into the sun. Dear boy what are you running from?. Everyone has got to be saved. I have heard a voice. If it came down to make a choice. I would be the one to play.
I'm liking the color, I'm liking the bold. And I've got an attitude, you bet I'll be rude. I like getting crazy, I'm liking the toys. Yeah, I love loud noise.
Self-doubt, it's what I do.. This music, this sound, this voice and these words.. All that carry "me", it's not writing nor music, fuck,. it's certainly not "art.".
Here we are once again.. Time to choose at the crossroads end.. Here we are stuck again.. Time to speak or to forever be silent.. . It comes to a point where I can't take another lie..
In a garden of sorrow. Among the mourning of souls. A silent whisper. You must walk alone. . Even though my tears tells me not to. I must walk alone. I seek shelter.
Show your soul for birth of freedom. Leave the cold to share our vision. Will you follow me. Will you walk with me. We'll hold your heart if it bleeds.