Michael Card. Until Your Son called out to me I was lost. For years my cradle swung above the grave. It is a wondrous thing to be adopted by a king. To know a love that crowns and crucifies.
At last the secret is out,. As it always must come in the end,. The delicious story is ripe to tell. To tell to the intimate friend;. Over the tea-cups and into the square.
When I am old, and comforted,. And done with this desire,. With memory to share my bed. And peace to share my fire,. . I'll comb my hair in scalloped bands.
Shuffle in the feet, thrive alive. Viking confident, am lucky I. Doomsday, a pillage-plunder magna cum laude. Solar flare, an eye-spy with a panavision glare.
She broached again and again over the careful morning scones. That she adored all too quickly as he cranked up his jaw. And turned off his ear, and she reminded they were his favorites and.
I fell in love with another man's woman. Another man's woman's got a hold on me. I'm on my knees, I cannot see. She came out of the sun just like a deity.
Shot, take it in, shot of indigo. Shot, take it in, shot of indigo. Shot, take it in, shot of indigo. Shot, take it in, shot of indigo. . American tale.
Where, where do they go?. Where are the fishermen gone?. Headed for home. Onto the sea. Under the sun. Into the ocean. Straight into the rum. . Where, where do they go?.
You lean forward to go. You pull back to go slow. These are the horse basics. You should know. . There's no use to wait. A girl and her horse will never separate.
Prognathous gears grind. So diligent and serrated they mesh. Toothed cogs chum. So trenchant against soft flesh. . Worked to the bone. Up to the hilt, deprecated.
Siri, I'm drunk. Isn't that a little early for that?. . All hype. . It's friday night. And the weather is good. My mates are on the way. I'm stoked because.
Aruanda e Aruanda e, Aruanda. Aruanda e camara. Aruanda e Aruanda e, Aruanda. Aruanda e camara. Vem de dentro do peito. Essa chama que acende. Meu corpo inteiro nao pode parar.
I'm going to love you. The worst I can love you. The worst I can love you. For good. You treated me bad. And you made my libido sad. I can't figure out what planet you're from.
There's no radio, I love you. Gone a disiderated town. See all the sorrow to follow. God is far over.
Memories have only open space to give. And as I think to the past. There's nothing left to see. So future man open your arms to me. Let me have the words as the moon speaks to the sea.
Listen. Jump on a moonbeam and ride. Ride it, glide it all the way. As the moon speaks. To the waves of the sea. And the ocean relic. Of the time it used to be.
What was my arm worth. when they took it away ?. In the spirited rush that set up. Armistice Day.. . Where did they push them, Fella ?. Where and which way ?.
Ain't no sunshine when he's gone. It's not warm when he's away. Ain't no sunshine when he's gone. And he's always gone too long. Anytime he goes away.
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