I've wept for those who suffer long. But how I weep for those who've gone. In rooms of grief and questioned wrong. But keep on killing. . It's in the soul to feel such things.
From the hands it came down. From the side it came down. From the feet it came down. And ran to the ground. Between heaven and hell. A teardrop fell. In the deep crimson dew.
I walked through a county courthouse square. On a park bench, an old man was sittin' there.. I said, "Your old court house is kinda run down,. He said, "Naw, it'll do for our little town"..
There's no hero in this story. And the ending is so sad. In the ruins of my dreams we lie. I would kill to win you back. I should send you fields of roses.
Harry Bogdanovs, and Chris Thompson. . Have you ever been lonely. Tired and broken. And you dream of rolling home. My hearts on the runway. My soul on the freeway.
Sam See. . Some people are dreamers, they live for the future. As if it would work out, just as they dreamed it. Would work out - somehow. Others get caught in, yesterday's papers.
I wonder how I'll get along. I wonder where I might belong. Losing your way is easy to do. Wandering around without a clue. . If there's a way I don't know where.
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[Intro]. Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah. (This one goes out). (To all the lost loved ones). (That's right). No ooohh, no, no. (Throw your hands in the air).
[Intro]. Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah. (This one goes out). (To all the lost loved ones). (That's right). No ooohh, no, no. (Throw your hands in the air).
Everybody say. Yeah, it's 50 Cent an' Lloyd Banks. An' Young Buck an' Joe, G Unit. . Baby, I wanna rock 'n' roll, wit Joe to the come up. An' still hit them blocks an' I'm sold.
Can you see me rising since your. Disappearance safe to say. That I've regained myself. Sleeping like a baby still I wonder maybe. If we'll ever. Meet up somewhere else.
Can you see me rising since your. Disappearance safe to say. That I've regained myself. Sleeping like a baby still I wonder maybe. If we'll ever. Meet up somewhere else.
Call me home, call me home. Baby when you coming home. I can't stand it so alone. Rodeo. . They all say they're proud of you. Though you're still the boy I knew.
"I was a troubled soul. I had a worried mind. Drifting from place to place. I was the restless kind. Right there in front to me. bright as the light of day.
"I was a troubled soul. I had a worried mind. Drifting from place to place. I was the restless kind. Right there in front to me. bright as the light of day.
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Let me use your toothbrush. Have you got a clean shirt?. My panties are in a wad. At the bottom of my purse. I walk into the street. The air's so cool.
Ring them bells, ye heathen. From the city that dreams. Ring them bells from the sanctuaries. 'Cross the valleys and streams. For they're deep and they're wide.
Well, they'll stone ya when you're trying to be so good. They'll stone ya just a-like they said they would. They'll stone ya when you're trying to go home.