Mama, mama, save your drowning child. . Oh, won't somebody please save a drowning child?. Won't somebody please save a drowning child?. . I've been treated so bad by my lover.
Grab your coat, don't forget your hat. But leave your worries, leave 'em on the doorstep. Life's sweet, just direct your feet. To the sunny, sunny side of the street.
Chorus:. secretive world ya it ain't about it. just rocking out with it. like a jugglar wow just rollin' out. with the beautiful out with a shout locked.
O Holy Night, the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of our dear Savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. 'Til He appeared and the soul felt its worth.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree. Thy leaves are so unchanging. O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree. Thy leaves are so unchanging. . Not only green when summer's here.
One Life..... One chance homie. What you gonna do?. . Verse:. One life to live one time to shine. I'ma grind til this world is mine. Me, myself, and I against the design of time.
She was talking about the world situation. She was sitting on a coffee-bar stool. I heard her say something clever 'bout inflation. And the Ayatollah's rule.
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high. There's a land that I dreamed of once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue. And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true.
I am far from grace. I am far from truth. I am far from love. I feel so far from you. . I want to come back home. I want to come back home. I want to come back home.
[Verse 1]. This is re-motivation, re-emphasis and it's re-dedication. Re-energised, no smokescreen. Nothing can stop what I'm planning don't watch me (don't watch me).
You never get older. Staying undefined. No fresh faced elder. Turned water to wine. Stand a bit closer to fleeting fires. And I won't try to lift a boulder.
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BOB RIVERS - O COME ALL YE GRATEFUL DEADHEADS. O come, all ye Grateful,. Deadheads to the concert.. O come, Grateful Deadheads,. And camp in the street..
It's all happenin' all around,. A peoples celebration coming down.. A movement big enough to split the world in half right now,. Without a sound.. `Cause we don't want to live abused,.
Oh my love. Look and see. The Sun rising from the river. Nature's miracle once more. Will light the world. . But this light. Is not for those men. Still lost in.
he/. . I don't feel quite myself. I think I'm losing heart. I'm sick and tired of all those words. Voices in my head. I think I have become. Another suffering of my soul.
Need to stay right here. I don't care if there is a better place. I must try it myself. Again. My broken sleep will never be the same. I'm only hanging on.
You tell me you don feel like you remember. You say you look like May but you feel like December. Why don we make plans for August again. Why do we always change with the weather.
(Paul Nelson/Larry Boone). . Cruisin' with my buddies on a Saturday night. Pushin' things a little too far. My foot's a little heavy on this candy-red Chevy.
It's 6 a.m., out here again in the clinic line.. It's freezing cold, you may get told come back another time.. They can help you, but they can't help you for free..