Do you think that people get tired of themselves?. Is that why the T.V.s on all the time?. It dont take much to get it right back on track. But it wont fall from the sky right into your lap.
Heroes in Tennis Shoes. (Words and music by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Seven Nations). . Heroes in tennis shoes. Not everyone can play that game. But isn't it us who lose?.
What your mother say?. Never listen to me?. I know you want back in. You don't get it for free. . Did you better read the book. And hear what they say.
Had a dream.. And you were my dream.. Saw your face.. Real in a dream.. Sugar mouth.. Stings like a bee.. Dreams with me at night.. Come around.. An image of you..
Yeah you in your mother's new shoes. Bet you like them as much as her blues. Don't tell anyone but I plan to move. The first time you look away. . Tell me the new apron strings.
Headstrong is willing to live like a rat in a hole. Headstrong, unwilling to listen to anyone at all. Keeps her head above the water. Keeps her head upon her shoulders.
So you're sticky and you're young. And your head is like a sponge. You go to keep yourself. Keep you from becoming one. . Get up off of your knees. . You feel a tick in your stomach.
I'm digging through the darkness. Cause I'm a long wall miner. Following the road down. Just so I can sit beside her. I'm a page torn from your novel.
You said your days were over. That the sun would never shine again. From glory days, to wicked ways. You've lost your forgiveness of sin. . You walk through your desert.
God of Heaven-. Glorious You reign on high. Great redeemer-. Lord we come to glorify. Here to sing of-. All the wonders You have done. . Lift your voice.
importante manter. A paz interior. E no deixar morrer. A chama do amor. . O novo amanhecer. Est bem perto daqui. tempo de mudar. tempo de sorrir. . Deixa a vida te levar.
I can see your disapproval. or maybe you just can't relate. But this is what I live each day for. Won't go back! Had enough!. . I can see your disappointment.
Hoy puede ser un gran da,. plantatelo as,. aprovecharlo o que pase de largo,. depende en parte de ti.. . Dale el da libre a la experiencia. para comenzar,.
Puse rumbo al Horizonte. y por nada me detuve,. ansioso por llegar. donde las olas salpican las nubes,. y brindar en primera fila. con el sol resucitado,.
He andado muchos caminos. he abierto muchas veredas;. he navegado en cien mares. y atracado en cien riberas.. En todas partes he visto. caravanas de tristeza,.
Amor mo, has de saber. que uno tiene el alma negra. de respirar el humo de los bares. en los que t nunca has de beber.. . All persegu a mujeres ajenas,.
Los caminos que toma la vida. No siempre son como quiero yo. A veces te dan por tu lado pero otras que se yo. Te vaila como a una cancion. . Que hoy ya no me quieres chiquita.
Sunday morning, in the summertime. Over worship we hurlers climb. Over mountains, valleys deep. Those bells are ringing around our feet. . "Come! Take this morning" cried the priest,.
Sus padres y hasta sus abuelos. fueron vampiros de prosapia. y tras su leve mordedura. sangre libaban a su anchas,. . pero ste en cambio era un vampiro.
Why don't you go photograph everything that ever passed in time?. Indigenous traces, tribal chiefs, vanishing hereditary lines. Poets gone wild on the muse, prophets all destroying the Tao.