It's so easy to love you. Baby you're my everything. You were my sunshine. When I was walking through all this rain. It's so easy to love you. Baby you're my everything.
Killing me down to the bones. Little by little I fall apart. Looks like the curtains are closed. And that's left is this broken heart. . What's this that you're speaking of?.
Normally I go through each day like everything is fine. Till they ask if I still love you, I said no. It's been a whole week now since I told myself that same old lie.
(Phil Lee). . That girl gets away with murder. That girl really likes to hurt him. Well, if I recall, I never ever did you that way. If I did, I'm really, truly sorry.
Sometimes in the middle of the day. When the sun is high in the sky. It can be a hundred degrees. And a shiver of lonesome runs through me. . And sometimes in the dark of the night.
Dawn is homeless on a suitcase by the train. While city princes hail cabs to beat the rain. Stacks of books she never reads. She never begs. There's reservations on her mind and in her head.
When you go, take my coat with you. So when it snows I'll stay wrapped around your shoulders. When you drink, raise your glass to me. And you can think of all the inconvenient ways the days would pass for me and you.
Where did you go. When things went wrong now, baby?. Who did you run to. And find a shoulder to lay your head upon?. . Baby, wasn't I there?. Didn't I take good care of you?.
Starry eyes I've got to try. I love you but I love the rock. And I think you're gonna cry. And the dawn is coming up. As I look out on the rain. But I pick up my guitar.
Rocking through the night. All is silent...southern cross. It's easy for me to write. Even though I wonder.... But I feel nothing seems lost. We're still full of hope.
Hey harry mccullough. Come sing us a song. 'bout the highlands so misty and green. Your song about sally the hills and the rain. We never will see again.
Chorus: shawn chapelle. . Southern trees, bare us strange fruit. Blood on the leaves, blood at the roots. Black bodies swingin, in the southern breeze.
I think about the days when we were young. and care free. We never even bothered to ask. Who are we or Who we should be. We just exsisted with no resistance.
Now you can be whoever you wanna be. But I'm gonna stay here without you. After all that I've done for you. Things weren't that serious baby. . You weren't just a simple girl.
It flows from in me. Living water. Freedom, purpose, life eternal. . Joy, unspeakable joy. And love that will never let go. . Shout to the Lord, shout out His praise.
Before our time, upon a noun. There stood still a ship. Standing proud. . She tows lines, transforms words. To be more than they are. When they are alone on their own.
Lift, Lift your hand. Myth, so pristine and white with age.. Walk with me sweetl. Saint, I don't know your name. But your voice, so strong. It speaks through the glass.
I tried to love you baby. But I couldn't make you happy. And it just really shouldn't be so hard. I gave and you kept taking. You made some big mistakes and.
You always give yourself so freely. And never ask for anything in return. Yeah you make loving you so easy. And make it so hard to know when you hurt.
You always give yourself so freely. And never ask for anything in return. Yeah, you make loving you so easy. And make it so hard to know when you hurt.