Riding east bound freight train, stealing through the night. He was just a lonesome hobo who was fighting for his life. The sadness in his eyes revealed the torture of his soul.
No voice has inspired me more than my mother's. She showed me that music is a pathway to higher ground. . I'm pressin' on the upward way. New heights I'm gainin' every day.
Sometimes I feel discouraged. And I think my works in vain. I'm tempted oft(en) to murmur. To grumble and complain. But then I think of Jesus. And all he's borne for me.
Through your heart there runs a highway. where the traffic comes and goes. and the old loves are replaced by the new. I keep searching for the stop sign I know I'll never find.
(Verse 1). A certain man one day did go down to Jericho. Fallin among thieves along the way. Well they stripped him then they fled. Leaving him for dead.
Una luz. Que se va de mi lugar. Y yo quiero ser mi fe. 1uiero ser mi fe.. . Donde va el sonido de la lluvia. Que baja y empapa. Nuestras almas hoy.. .
Shady Sadie, serving lady. Don't pay her no mind, no. She'll take every dime. . She's got a one-a-day lunch. Good for all the bunch, yeah. Hot lunch, yeah.
Sometimes I wonder. Where I've been. Who I am, do I fit in?. Make-believing is hard alone. Out here, on my own. . We're always proving. Who we are. Always reaching.
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Verse 1:. I'm so smothered, there's no other.. It's too hard to find any laughter.. Can you hear me; you're so deceiving.. After I know you, I stop believing..
Iossa - Here I Am. (P. Sessa - A. Iossa). . Words are flowing late at night. Like water gently streams in a river. Time is changing things and colour's fading.
(Instrumental). . And I'm scream it. As I call out your name. And were falling. The waiting drove you mad. Feel my heart beat out of time. And the lies will guide you home.
Pulling against the tide, rowing. Heart praying, thought flowing. Until the oars touch the ground of Hinba. . Pushing against the eastern wind. Salt that bleeds into the skin.
The surrounding walls for yet unknown qualities.. Have you ever been gifted to watch upon them?. Or the elements, so oppressive, but still not known..
They say I need to speak more, I need a better outlet.. I've been digging through the thoughts so long my fingers became calloused.. Lost the feeling in my palms so I reached towards the sky.
holding onto emptiness. lock yourself in guilt. self conscienceness mass ignorance. changing once more. . overtake. enraged. controlling the mind. senses destroyed.
Hang up the phone. Let it fall to the floor. Youve convince yourself you dont care anymore.. I cant recall those final words, when I swore this was over..
Heaven opened up and dropped me. Always knew it wouldnt be so easy. Never had to move with way just reacting to every word you say. My halos tarnished, my wings are burnt, another lesson I refused to learn. I had to build this up, so I could really feel the fall..
Burn like the temperature of the sun.. The fire could be felt by everyone.. Born again rise up to become undone.. This is everything that we've become..
Oh Lord I love you so. Never want to let you go. You are always by my side. You always fill me up inside. Never turn my back on you. Faith in Christ will see me through.