it's telling stories. telling just the truth. about some men. who don't excuse. only praying for you. it must be a starving man. who likes to hear. these crippled minds talk.
Presidents and banksters, reaching from the grave.. They silence free-thinkers, just to keep them enslaved.. Got you begging for your life. till you're forced to stand and fight..
Look into my eyes, you will see. What you mean to me. Search your heart, search your soul. And when you find me there you'll search no more. . Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for.
even now i hear the sound. of notes up high that won't come down. i know what it is, but want your two cents. i'll give you one guess after some hints.
Regarde-la, douce et fragile la fois. Elle ne dit rien, elle se tait. Mais ton coeur brle en secret. Tu ne sais pas pourquoi. Mais c'est plus fort que toi.
The end of the daydream. The end of the side. The end of relations. The end of my mind. The end of the shoreline. The end of the heat. The end of the cold.
it's the human thing to do. On this life-like stage,. we act a play,. well that's so human too. Why don't you drink. from my ruby red glass?. Why don't you drink.
It was 1957, Evlis Presley came in the. Spanish restaurant where Dora was working.. Dora took the order, bussed the plates,. poured the coffee as the party ate..
He says everybody's crazy. No one knows how to live. He takes another drink of whiskey and says. No one knows how to give. He says everybody's lonely.
Every breath you take. . Every breath you take. Every move you make. Every bond you break. Every step you take. I'll be watching you. . Every single day.
Well, I'm ecstatic. You're beautiful and radical. You love like a fanatic. And I'm on my knees. . It doesn't seem my limitation. Since I'm deep as aware.
Man makes his sins,. Because day by day,. Life by life he sees world. Is shit. . World is shit'cause. Day by day,. Life by life. Man makes his sins..
Written by Jimmie Crane and Al Jacobs. Peaked at # 24 in 11972. Originally charted as "Ev'ry Day Of My Life" at # 37 by the McGuire. Sisters in 1956. Ev'ry day of my life I'll be in love with you.
When I look into your eyes. . People always talkin' 'bout, people always run their mouth. But when I hold you there's no doubt, my love for you is true.
People always talkin bout people always run their mouth. But when I hold you there's no doubt my love for you is true. Before my life was ups and downs and happiness I used to chase around.
Verse 1. . Im not going to try to rule my fears, anymore,. Im not going to try to stop your lovin, like before. Cause every time you move me baby!. Its a true heartquake baby!.
Hey, my name is MotherX Realist. Can I have a minute of your time?. Of your precious time?. Hey, my name is. Oh, she's just talking shhh. All I want is a peace of mind.
Swing, swing. up and down. Turn turn turn around. Ground round and roundabout. and over again.. Gun, gun, son of a gun. You are the only one. and no one else.