Strange I keep loving you why can't I forget. Strange I keep wanting you needing you and yet. You only bring heartaches strange but when you call. With open arms I take you back that's the strangest thing of all.
[ Both ]. Stand beside me stand beside me you're the only one who ever made me care. [ Connie ]. I can't stand to think that I might be alone. No alone again like the way it was back then.
We march to the sound of different drums. For we both want different things from life. You don't care to discuss anything serious. While I want to have your children and to be your wife.
SOUL SONG. (Billy Sherrill - Norro Wilson - George Richey). '72 Algee Music. . Mhm mhm mhm. You're my soul song my everything-that-I-do song. My pick-me-up-when-I'm-blue song that's why I sing all the time.
[ Connie ]. There's something pretty in a summer rainbow there not just colors anymore. [ Nat ]. And there's something pretty in the way the stars flow something I never saw before.
SOMEONE TO GIVE MY LOVE TO. (Jerry Foster - Bill Rice). '72 Jack & Bill Music. . Well I could search from now to the end of the time never find another you.
SOFTLY AND TENDERLY. (Will L. Thompson). '49 Bayshore Music. . Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling calling for you and for me. See on the portal he's waiting and watching watching for you and for me.
SO SAD (TO WATCH GOOD LOVE GO BAD). Writer Don Everly. . We used to have good times together. But now I feel them slip away. It makes me cry to see love die.
SMOOTH SAILIN'. Writers Curly Putman, Sonny Throckmorton. . We've got smooth sailing, sailing. Looks like ev'ry drop of rain is gone, gone, gone. Smooth sailing, sailing.
Slowly I'm falling more in love with you. Slowly you're winning a heart that can be true. I can't hide my feelings no matter what I'd do. Cause slowly I'm falling more in love with you.
The sense to see and I saw you walk away the sense to feel I feel lonely everyday. The sense to hear for I heard you say goodbye. The sense to taste now I taste the tears I cry.
The bluer skies you've never seen than in Seattle. And the hills're greenest green in Seattle. Like a beautiful child growing up being wild. Full of hopes and full of fears full of laughter full of tears.
I've got that old time religion. Got that old time religion. That is why I'm satisfied. . Well, you may ask me if I'm happy. If I have sweet peace within.
Mister postman gee I'm glad you came my way. Please take back this letter that you brought me yesterday. It's my name but you see you've got to find. That other girl in town whose name's the same as mine.
io non spegnerei la luce di un brivido. perch non vedrei pi le stelle che danzano. io non cambierei il canto di un angelo. perch non vivrei pi questo sordo dipingere.
I refuse to let the scars of my past define me. I tried to find the bad in everything. So I never could be attached. I'm always on my way to sink. on my way to sink.
another shakedown, the corners crawling with cops,. take your money and your work like its some insider (?). there ain't no stake now, lost your fork and your plate.
Never seize to be amazed by new technology. there's where i truly feel at home in all hypocrisy. I have been trying to find a place where my toughest issues can rest. Now i find a questioning lifestyle to be the best..
Where glows the Irish heart. There lives a subtle spell. The faint blue smoke, the gentle heat. Of simple talk and tea. . White road winding to the edge.
Well I met in a small town bar not far from home. She was having second thoughts about a man who was always gone. Said the only way to get to him was a telephone.