Mary had a little lamb. Little lamb. Little lamb. Mary had little lamb. Its fleece as white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went. Mary went. Mary went.
No reason no words to win no reason. Tragic lives are all the same. When you play inside the game. All alone inside your fears. . The thoughts of a season.
In an instant, it flashes by. That magic moment that can change a life. We're children of the same sign and time. Born to boredom and blank minds. . I tell myself that it isn't real.
The Ancient Ones wert.... The Ancient Ones art.... The Ancient Ones shall be.... . The Ancient Ones wert.... The Ancient Ones art.... The Ancient Ones shall be....
You turned my mourning into dancing again. You've lifted my sorrow. I can't stay silent. I must sing for your joy has come. . You turned my mourning into dancing again.
My bonnie lies over the ocean. my bonnie lies over the sea. my bonnie lies over the ocean. oh bring back my bonnie to me. . bring back, bring back.. bring back my bonnie to me, to me.
Watching her fall is fun, she's the girl in the torn red dress. Standing in the doorway, the light catches on her face. The kaleidoscope spins, there's another one to take her place.
Lying around. There's no need to lie. First it's in your heart. Then it's in your eyes. . Lie down the line. You can't take the truth. The way I am. I can't feel you move.
i'll quench my thirst with the poison you gave me. maybe it will stop the deadly sound. of your sweet voice in my head. should i let myself die,. or turn around to see your beautiful face.
No one should tell me to lose or prevail,. when to move slower or when to set sail.. I'm the master of my own mind.. And no one should tell me the biggest surprise,.
Far out in the horizon. We're hundred thousand men,. The war gets closer everyday.. Our women and the older believe this is the end,. They're right - There is no other way!.
My waltzing days are over. Thank you just the same. I wouldn't want to embarrass you. You are so kind. And I will remember this night. For years to come.
What did you see?. When, walking down bridges, did you come. into cloud light at sea,. green fields forever,. kindness of strangers,. tracing the old streets, tracing the names?.
My Flower Sky. -------------. I have tried to paint it. My own flower sky. A garden of color. I cannot describe. . And I have made a way there. Through these corridors.
There is my kite caught around a signpost. The sign says, You are almost there. So I was right, there is a Heaven. Very near, very near. . There are no fires of hell.
So I took a plane to Medjugorje. To be with you. Mother Mary, Mother. Filling up this place with hope of peace. . Are you, are you here?. You're everywhere.