I like livin' this kinda life. I'm livin' a blessed life. I like livin' this kinda life. I'm livin' a blessed life. . I like livin' this kinda life. I'm livin' a blessed life.
Lonely boy joined the army back in 65. Only wanted to take with him his childhood skies. Lonely boy stole the moonlight from his babys eyes. Lonely boy held a picture of his old hometown.
I guess I feel confused. But everytime I look at you. You stare right to my ice. Now youre imprisoning my heart. Hold -. Ive tried to sleep all night.
Theres a battle raging somewhere. Between the minute hand and people like me. I threw that clock up when it came. The time to end of asking what time is it.
Weh, eeyeugh. Weh, eoughaugh oeu. Nevishto-nujugetou. Weh, eoughaugh oeu. Nevishto-nujugetou. Weh, eoughaugh oeu. Nevishto-nujugetou. When:. . Thas Ophelia harp.
We're in one mind, we're in this together. And we're facing a fight. We're not trying to be clever, no. We're not trying to be cool. Sometimes it feels like it's just me and you.
(R.Lipari-P.Matterazzo-R.Lipari). Andavamo ogni volta al bar. quando marinava scuola. e portava al collo. una strana collana. poi un giorno me la regal.
(R.Lipari-P.Matterazzo-R.Lipari). Senza l'automobile lei va. gira il mondo in ogni sua citt. non come te che ha bisogno. di un cavallo e di un aratro.
i'm losin' you. i'm losin' you. memory needs a place to land. i held my tongue to taste your hand. . i'm losin' you. i'm losin' you. yellowed page and faded pen.
look close. see what you can see. the turn of a smile. on her face. the shadows that fall. from her hair. that she wears. like a crown. . my my you have her beautiful eyes.
You play games in the street. Who to trust and who to meet?. Sweet justice hard to find. Say the same with deceit. Take no blame in defeat. Sweet justice hard to find.
Bh mise i ngr le cailn. Le blianta anuas. Liza ab ainm di. Ach go tobann thnaig s chugam. Le scal a bhris mo chro. . Chorus (after each verse):. Liza.
Can't you feel the changed in a different way. When you listen?. Like standing in the cold on a rainy day. It didn't really matter. . It was just a shame on another day.
As I went a-walking in the North Country,. Down by Kirby Steven I happened for to be,. As I was a-walking up and down the street,. A pretty little buy-a-broom I chanced for to meet..
Let me see generation times. Will we hear children singing rhymes. Sweet memories gone by, they're gone by. . Let me be wiser with my eyes. Let me see my love by my side.
'Tis the last rose of summer,. Left blooming alone.. All her lovely companions. Are faded and gone.. No flow'r of her kindred,. No rosebud is nigh,. To reflect back her blushes.
'tis the last rose of summer,. Left blooming alone.. All her lovely companions. Are faded and gone.. No flow'r of her kindred,. No rosebud is nigh,. To reflect back her blushes.