I guess I knew that she was someone's daughter. They found her lying on the broken glass. Waiting for the cars to pass. . I heard she wanted to become an actor.
You've been famous since your birth. A silent one it was till they told me, "It's a girl", and everybody gasped. I know how to raise you right, teach you how to read.
Don't forget to write. Don't forget to write. They buried me. In southwest France. La Ferrassie you know I am. . Don't forget to write. Don't forget to write.
VERSE 1. . Light the fire, light the fire,. Watch the burning flames. Like the ocean, like the ocean,. We crash against the waves. I, I, I, I'll clear the smoke for you.
tried to fall away but gravity wouldn't agree. (with black eyes look behind) with forked tongues. and lie stained lips we weigh what we have against. what we can hold with forked toungues and lie stained.
i stood on your steps.. and watched the blue.. filter through your blinds.. and i traced lines backwards.. begging to before bottles spun us to bed.. and bitter kisses beat us to sleep..
I cannot take the take, your condition was nod awake. A selfish cryer, boldface liar, robbing all of what. You could take in. Stabbed towards a death, a dirty smelling girl.
Full of grief I scream at the wind. Thought I heard the words of others. Imprison myself. And stay in a shell. I won't let you in to have a story to tell.
I was lost. I was wandering in the dark. I was searching for the spark. That would light my life. I was lost. I didn't know where I was from. I was always on the run.
Learning the game. Learning the game. . Hearts that are broken and love that's untrue. These go with learning the game. When you love her and she doesn't love you.
I get a yearning when the sun goes down. To hold your body close to mine. I get a feeling to come 'round your house. And light the fire and drink some wine.
I've been asking. He's been sending. . Miracles. Seen them all. Both big and small. And theyre beautiful. I can see the hand of God. Along this road of faith.
Last night I went out walking. Out on the edge of town. Not going no place special. Only wandering around. . I came upon a river. I thought about what you said.
Voy a dejar la lokera. ya me estoy kedando arriba. de tanta mota que fumo. se me esta llendo la vida. y si le sigo atizando la huesuda no me olvida. Entre el perico y la mota.
Late night drive, singing songs we don't even like. Generous hearts, make us fall for the lie. If we ever had faith, what would become of it?. If it could tell us apart, what would they do with us?.
INTRO:. My soul, my soul. Watch over me. My Father, my Father. It it's possible let this pass from me. In your deepest plan I'll surely stand. It's not how I feel but oh do Thy will.
Though I can't see. Your holy face. And Your throne in Heaven above. It seems so far away. . Though I can't touch. Your nail scarred hands. I have a deep and unspeakable joy.
Copyright Crystal Lewis, Brian Ray. . Jackie had a dad who didn't have Jesus. He had no hope, no reason to live. One day she told him of the peace He brings us.
copyright Bill Baumgart, Tim Heintz, Michael Campion, Craig Fridberg. . I was dreamin' about a time I've waited for. Christ was coming on his way. On his way to take us home.
I'm coming to this place. Tired and far away. I'm longing for some peace. To help me through this day. So here's my life Lord, here's my plea. . I want to see your face.