The days gone by are drifting through my memory. The days gone by are shadding in my heart. How often have I closed my eyes so I might see. The days gone by that never quite depart.
Dear heart I wish you were here to warm this night. And dear heart it seems like a year since you've been out of my sight. . A single room a table for one it's a lonesome town alright.
You're the end of the of the rainbow, my pot of gold. You're daddy's little girl to hand and hold. A precious gem is what you are. Your mommy's bright and shining star.
There's a long green valley on the old Kentucky shore. Where I whiled the many happy hours away. A sittin' and a singin' by the little cottage door. Where live my darling Nellie Gray.
The love between the two of us was dying. And it got so bad I knew I had to leave. But halfway down that highway. When I turned around I saw. My little daughter running after me.
You're an angel from Heaven. Sent down from above. Your daddy's little boy. To have and to love. . Boy of mine, you're a fine little lady. You're the world to your mommy and daddy.
When the night comes alive. And the music hits the walls. You know you wanna move. And dance. Till the sounds fade out. And the beat goes to sleep. The beat goes to sleep.
Eu viajei, eu me perdi. Mas me entreguei pra você. Embalei nos teus sonhos de amor. Eu ilustrei cada segundo. Mergulhei com tudo no teu mundo. Pra fazer dele o meu também.
Sayang tahukah beruntungnya aku. Miliki kekasih seperti dirimu. . Selalu rindu selalu ingin. Bersama dengan kamu. Tak kan ingin aku berpisah. . Denganmu bagai terbang melayang.
Think of where you came from. think about your past. wouldn't you look ridiculous. selling out at last. don't bite more than you can chew. in the search for the perfect you.
Thought enters your mind, something of a find. Too bad it's really trite and unoriginal. This poor sap just wants to fit. And couldn't give a shit. If his actions stand.
Purge the district. Scrub it hard. Time to clean up our own backyard.. People standing in the way. Are on the list of people getting paid.. Not just the common thug.
What's the point of going on?. Overlooked for the overrated. But we won't hear that talk. Frustration, frustration is all we get. . You might think that we're finished.
so rotten on the inside. in heart and soul and mind. so rotten on the inside. guaranteed to die alone. . die alone - keep the money. keep it all. die alone - a worthless pile of bones.
Crime, crime against the soul. It does more damage than anyone. Can know as the voctims suffer,. The secrets that they hold will eat away inside them 'till they finally explode..
Kids these days they want it all,. They just trip, trip and fall,. It's all wasted, it's all wasted.. I'm tired of their knockin',. My tired head starts actin' up,.