Im on this train again. Passing points I've passed, a thousand times. Watching the silver tracks. Counting all the cracks. I find in my mind. . And all I really need is you.
she's got that look in her eye. "that's ok, everything's alright", a lie. she dreams of absolution. from a life that's nailed her heart to the floor. she don't want this again.
and everytime i look into those eyes I see agony.. This is the way we fall! This is how we crumble when our passion burns us down! This is the way we fall! This is how we crumble into ashes on the ground! All i feel is you, burning through me now. Love brings its share of wonder but you brought agony! That twisted spell i'm under destroyed when you thought you could lie to me. This is the way we fall! This is how we crumble when our passion burns us down! This is the way we fall! This is how we crumble into ashes on the ground! Everytime i see your eyes, lifts me up and makes me high, and i know i'll be alright, if i just get back tonight. We are fated toxic lovers, pain and passion interwoven and it's poison to my spirit when i'm not the one you've chosen. In this time of introspection i will save you tonight, feel your pain through your deception, i will save your life. Tonight, i will fight for your love. You're still burning in my blood, i can't seem to quench this hunger..
Love will find a way. Though I should know better. That nothing lasts forever. Our love will find a way. All my love for you will never die. You broke my heart on a rainy Sunday morning.
So we reach out for the sun, girl. You should be the one, girl. To feel your arms around me. Let my dreams come true. So let's start and have some fun, girl.
feat Chloe Myres. . It's not the words that you say. That really matter to me. It's the way that you're holding me so gently. It's not the tune that is played.
Hello again. I said that wed be friends until the end. But everythings turned around.. . Weve been left with different plans. And Im suppressing all my fears.
The further I run with you. Wherever it takes me to. Know that I won't look back. Forever is all we have. . Just for one night. Let's run wild (4x). .
Day by day normal reaction. You are my center attraction. Every beat my heart beats is your song. From hurt and harm you're my protection. The path I take is your direction.
(Bebe and Cece Winans). . [Verse 1:]. [Bebe:]. Day by day normal reaction. You are my center attraction. Every beat my heart beats. is your soul. . [Cece:].
We're not the blame at how it started. But we're the one's to end it!. Where we live may be far away. But we all are still connected!. . When you laugh somebody's crying;.
It's a long way home, and the fists have flown. In the silence, there's nowhere left to run. It's the battle of our pending love. In the shadow of another smoking gun.
Well even in the light of day. We somehow slipped away. Into the city down by the lake.. And just beyond the crowded streets. We found a place to meet.
Room in the east invested with meanings. Open to none but the strange and the wild. Sunset encounters with destiny's chances. Envelopes marked for the personal life.
Aunque t me has echado en el abandono. aunque ya has muerto todas mis ilusiones,. en vez de maldecirte con justo encono. en mis sueos te colmo de bendiciones..
Au bresil on va dancer la changa. Serrer de gauche à droite cest la changa. Doux brazil coller. Doux brazil serrer. Doux brazil coller. Doux brazil. .
I try to reach your outstretched hand. Oh why do I?. I try. I fail you.. I try to reach your outstretched hand. Oh why do I?. I try. I fail you.. . Strike a match, for I deserve to burn.
Missing you, my brother. Spaced out miles between us.. I remember when we sat on the shore.. We talked about my great white north.. . I'll see you soon and we will laugh (we will laugh out loud).
Le monde est fou, c'est c'qu'on en dit. Mon chum pis moi, mon chum pis moi. On n'est pas fou, moi pis mon chum. Le squelette du géant Beaupré. . C'est un bon gars, le squelette du géant Beaupré.
Des draps fleuris, un tapis trois couleurs. Des rideaux de paille pis des meubles en bambou. Chambre exotique en plastique et papier. C'est les tropiques cent miles de chez nous.