Maidens Of War

Father tell me, what's troubling you. How your worries upset your child. I saw his eyes, heard his words. I realized the hero's solemn distress. . Confide in me, I'm loyal to you.

Memory And Destiny

On a cold sunrise out of ashes. I will resurrect in the shine of red sacrifice. I which has seen the twilight of the Gods. I will come back in old faith and full of strength.

Mommy, What's A Gravedigga?

One two, one two. You're ready? You're ready?. . Yo, this one goes out to Prince Paul, my man Fruitkwan. The Gatekeeper, Prince Rakeem. And last but not least the Grym Reaper.

Missing You

Written by Amy Grant. Your smile lights up a room. Like a candle in the dark. It warms me through and through. And I guess that I had dreamed. We would never be apart.

Make It Up As We Go

Youre too good. to believe. Falling so hard, Im in so deep. Got it bad. losing sleep. Thinking of you, thinking of me. . Girl I know. We both. Are still new to love.

Midnight Confessions

The sound of your footsteps. Telling me that you're near. Your soft gentle motion, babe. Brings out a need in me that no one can hear, except. . In my midnight confession.

My, My, My

Fine fine, strychnine free the mind cure the blind. Ho ho, recline to the country a-goldmines. I got it comin' out-a my ears. . Fine fine, take your time, stay put in the alpines.

Mockingbirds

Devastation, at last finally we meet. After all of these years out here on the street. I had a feeling you would make yourself known. You came along just to claim your place on the throne.

Mighty Joe Moon

Have you been to the Cumberland Gap? Oh, no. Fix your eyes on the green of the map? Oh, no. Where the Appalachians rise?. Oh no, oh no. . Have you tasted the finest of trout? Oh, no.

Moccasin Creek

My Struggles

Yeah, Missy Elliott, Grand Puba. . Y'all don't really know who I am, God damn. I'm like grease in the frying pan 'cause I am. Bacon, eggs, toast, butter.

Mr. Pretty Boy

Hey, Mr. Pretty Boy. You sure been lookin' good, yeah. Said, Mr. Pretty Boy. You lookin' like you should. . Until you took the bottle and turned it up.

Mr. Limousine Driver

Hey, Mr. Limousine Driver. Can I ask you a favor, please?. Let her in my door and don't look back here no more. I know you can do it with ease. . Although we're on our way from the show.

Miss My Baby

I'm sitting here sad and lonely, thinkin' 'bout my one and only. I been sittin' here cryin' my eyes out. Feelin' sorry for myself 'cause I just don't know.

Memories

I'm thinkin' 'bout my baby right now. And I'm feelin' sentimental. She's all I got in my memory. But it really isn't accidental. . All I have are these memories.

Mean Mistreater

Mean mistreater, you make me cry. You lay around and watch me die. Mean mistreater, can't you see I'm real?. Are you satisfied with the way you feel?.

Midnight Blue

Song: Midnight Blue (3:54). By: Lou Gramm. Words/Music Written By: L. Gramm/B. Turgon. -==-. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------.

Myana

To be alone with you. It's hard enough to get a hold of you. I speak too many times,. Of distant stars or black holes in the sky. I tried, but as I do I squeeze out all your juice.

My Dusty Parabole Can't Receive Your Foreign Statics

She would extend her borders like an open odor. Making use of what she knew before her shadow's cast on their own. She'd break law and order with an old recorder.

Moscow

I put my coat on inside out. So you won't see me while I hide. From all those things that lurks outside,. The pouring rain inside my mind. . I wish you'd stay here by my side.