Pill, pill a rn. Pill a rn is n himigh uaim. Pill orm a chuisle 's a str. Agus chfidh t 'n ghlir m fhilleann tif. . Shil mise thall is abhus. I Mta Ghrinn' ige do rugadh m.
A Thiarna treoaigh muid. Sls a thabhairt. Nach a cuart. Mar bheireann t maithinas. Gheobhaidh t maithinas. A Thiarna treoaigh muid. . Make me a channel of Your peace.
Let's talk about the platinum p.. Folks asking 'bout what it might be. Don't everybody own it?. Wanna get up on it-. All about the fly ladies. Yes -. We know what boys like.
I cannot go into the market. I cannot go into the city. I cannot celebrate in the disco. I cannot enjoy the society. . Everywhere I want to go. Everybody looks at me.
Come to me, I've got much to say. About rainbows and needless keys. Let's act the pope or burn the dope. Or let us discard the hope. . You're the kind of people I want to hack.
(Ft Roachford). . Chorus. . Your love is like my favorite pop music. Coming out the radio sound. And if I tried I couldn't refuse it. It lifts me when I'm feeling down.
Tightly I hold her. Closer to my heart. I'm certain when I squeeze her. For total love she'll sacrifice. You're the reasons to live. Your wish is your command.
I am on my own. There's no one in the room. They've left me all alone. I dont know what to do. I'm keeping track of time. Seconds seem like theyre days.
Emerge like a nocturnal organism fresh from its pupa. Salivating, mutinous, a swarm attractant for the damned. . Connected to nothing. Waiting for the next peak.
I fell for you in your attic. Over the hum and grind of afternoon traffic. We should be pleased to have shared the breeze or a bus. Now you ask what was the fuss.
SHUT UP. . It's clean the chimneys kids, and it's 1974. Shake a fist, make Oliver Twist. There's no way you ain't poor. Work the mine, work the factory line.
SHUT UP. . It's clean the chimneys kids, and it's 1974. Shake a fist, make Oliver Twist. There's no way you ain't poor. Work the mine, work the factory line.
There's pieces of you, and yeah there's pieces of me. You're not in my life but you're haunting my dreams. There's pieces of you, and yeah there's pieces of me.
Smoke and mirrors and everything nice. I wasn't married to the weekend, I was banging on the back end. Kamazaki and Miami Vice. She shook a few of my favorite things.
You can't see me peering through my glasses. You've been staring much too long. She walked away she walked away. Try to think of a better way to ask you to the promenade.
Hello, I saw you, I know you, I knew you. I think I can remember your name. (Name). Hello, I'm sorry, I lost myself. I think I thought you were someone else.
Are you listening, Javelina?. Every corner of the coast is still clear. All dressed up with some medicine for luck. How I hope that you're still here when I return.
Someday I fear I will be rescued from the boredom line. With lack of memory I fail to question why?. . With perfect sound you bring me down. Hey I'm not listening.
Ayyy! Yee-hah!. Here's one with your father's moustache, your old cookie jar, rubbers, sneakers, galoshes, belt buckles, and book covers with the name of your high school neatly imprinted in crimson and gold on the front with a picture of the goal post and last year's queen..