Turn off the music, take down the signs. Pack up the boxes, put away the wine. No toast for the future. No reward for the find. . If looks could kill.
When I'm walkin... I see you. And I'm wonderin what it must be like to be you. You're a sunrise, you're heaven. You're the reason that God rested on day seven.
Once. Is all I'll need to show you. Love making is an art. But once-made love. Won't be nearly enough. Once. I win your heart. . Once. Upon a timeless romance.
I have often walked down this street before. But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before. All at once am I several stories high. Knowing I'm on the street where you live.
Do you hear that whistle down the line?. I figure that it's engine number forty-nine. She's the only one that'll sound that way. On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe.
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone and all the roses falling. It's you, it's you, must go and I must bide.
Oh my Nola. Same old song and dance. Don't let her catch you with a care. She won't let you down. If you give yourself a chance. Oh won't you let me take you there.
O little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep. The silent stars go by. . Yet in they dark streets shineth.
O holy night the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of the dear savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pinning. Till he appeared and the soul felt it's worth.
Oh come all ye faithful. Joyful and triumphant. Oh come ye, oh come ye to Bethlehem. Come and behold Him. Born the King of Angels. . Oh come, let us adore Him.
Banish my soul? Gather to a head, someday. We all live our lies so oversized. Unleash my thoughts? I wish I could wipe from this place. All around my head? It's overfed.
Sit down... try to keep on the path with me It won't take long to stop. You pass by, no supply... your obstructive reasons Don't treat me like a problem.
You got to read all the lines. Can't ignore your disguise. Better pull out the source tonight. . You can't disorder the real. Penetrate the ordeal. There's no one left to cry.
Pious... Opaque... Not true! Nothing is real Nothing is true Nothing is clear Nothing to fear. Think Confuse Not shure... They split my brain... Damn Believe me... Nothing is true!.
She was a kind of small tree with smooth shiny leaves... that do not fall in winter. So I tried to tend towards the one she used to be One-sided with bravery and style... but once again not me!.
OUT OF A HONKY TONK. (Harlan Howard). '65 Tree Publishing, BMI. RECORDED BY CHARLIE WALKER. . Out of a honky tonk came the girl I love. Out of a honky tonk one lonely night.
All out, we don't stop, we don't don't stop. All out, we don't stop, we don't don't stop. All out, make it hot, don't stop, c'mon. C'mon, Harlem World make it hot, don't stop c'mon.
tune mere jaana , mujhe na jaana. o jaane jaa...... tune mere jaana, mujhe na jaana. o jaane jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..... verse1 -. jab pehli baar, mili thi mujhko tu kahi.
Somewhere out of nowhere comes a feeling hard to explain. When love lights your life you just ain't the same. Crazy yeah maybe but you're everything I know.
Which one of you has got to be so sad for. What'd ya look ashamed about?. Always on downer that just sounds like you. . And you're waiting for some things to jump out of that tree.