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And can a physician make sick men well?. And can a magician a fortune divine?. Without lily, germander. and sops in wine?. With sweetbriar, and bonfire,.
It was a night of torment. a night that I could Forget. When I learned that passion. didn't get what I expect. I get rage that tears right through my solitude.
After I kissed you, a sweet darkness came down. Fingers were search lights, leading the way down. We talk in fingers and thumbs. In an ancient braille of daily vacant overflow.
Jackson, Mississippi is a mighty white town. The white folks, they like to keep the black folks down. They think they'll be alright but there's gonna be a fight.
Millionaires and paupers walk the hungry street. Rich and poor companions of the restless beat. Strangers in a foreign land, strike a match with a trembling hand.
First snow on the autumn ground. Covers grass where she once lay down. Blanket of white, grass out of sight,. Where did she go, tell me first snow.. .
I've often wondered why, as a fireman races by,. How often have I said, "why are fire engines red? ". Just ask the boys in firehouse 35. . (chorus). Singin' firehouse thirty five, firehouse thirty five.
Some people never get their feet on the ground,. They're either sitting in a chair or they're laying down. Their bellies are hanging down on their knees,.
I was taking my pleasure in a bar I called home. When an old friend appeared at the door. He was filled with bad whiskey, so he didn't see me. As he stumbled the sawdust filled floor.
When all is said and done. When all is said and done. It's just a trick of light. That you saw. . When all is said and done. When all is said and done.
I'm feeling alive,. Dancing in the dark,. I feel so shy to show why I haunt,. . The lights go out,. They're sparkling on my bark,. The lights know only what I want,.
I wasnt wasting but I was stumbling in the dark. My heart wide open, just where high water left its mark. My feet step lightly now no hunting shadows from the past.
So this is what Im made of. Im fairytales and dreams. I wish I was a sunbeam. So this is what Im made of. Im fairytales and dreams. I came in from the deep just to be with you.
One, two, three. . Now you might have heard different. But I know it's a fact. That Jesus, Mary, Joseph. And the Apostle Paul were black. . Ten letters I am writing.
Got to put paid to twenty-six winters. Trying to make the most in bed with the shivers. All the frustrations growing pains. Gather us up in circle games.
Follow the word. Follow the hope. Follow the dream. . Willing to meet. Willing to go. Willing to share. . Follow the word. Follow the hope. Follow the dream.
Captured by your eyes. I can see the other side. These whispering sounds from cold walls. Sharp is the silence, will I surrender now?. . I'm falling, I'm falling down.
why can't you just shut up. you're giving me a headache. you act so calm and asinine. . you're always first to argue. wihtout the grounds to back it. without your knees you can't walk far.
For once in my life I have someone who needs me. Someone I've needed so long. For once, unafraid, I can go where life leads me. Somehow I know I'll be strong.