Last night I was dreaming. of the girls of the cattle fold. Fine, noble, gentle girls they were. Singing songs on the shieling. I spent last night on the shieling.
Faili, faili, faili o/ ro;. Faili, faili, faili o/ ro;. Faili, faili, faili o/ ro;. 'S cian nan cian bho dh'fhàg mi Leòdhas.. 'S fhada learn an oidche gheamhraidh,.
for years now we've fought alone. but segregation won't build us a home no. our strength will grow through community. so what is it to be?. well sometimes we feel happy.
I've been thinking I've been tryin' just to figure how you claim. How these things that you're sayin' are even close to a truth. I've been thinking I've been tryin' just to figure how you remain.
Love, love is a funny thing It takes you where you least. expect it. Throws you out to sea. Only you, you can either choose to swim. Or surround yourself with water.
Far and wide I'll search for my baby. I won't let pride stand in my way. This heart inside will always love him. . And somewhere some night. Among the neon lights.
Though you're always on my mind. Found a sickness that was mine. Chose a life out on the run. All alone inside this game. Until i'm done. Sometimes i don't think i can trust myself no more.
I would like to know. How you cage a bird aflight. Feathers bright. To show your might. Are you such a stone. Smile greasy, you pick my bones. Crawl inside.
Written by John Scott Sherrill. 2001 Sony/ATV Tree Pub./Big Yellow Dog Music/City Wolf Music (BMI). . Was that just a dream I had. A thought in my mind.
Written by Ronnie Bowman, Wyatt Rice & Jody King. Sony/ATV Tree Pub./William Franklin Music (BMI). . The more I think I know, the less I do. I guess I need a change of attitude.
Jump streams that cut across the bed. Leaving colours there instead. See lines I'm drawing to an end. But ignore them. . And if I say how I feel again.
It was strange glue that held us together. While we both came apart at the seams. She said your place or mine while we've still got the time. So I played along with her scheme.
Storm the palace, storm the palace. Storm the palace, storm the palace. . She goes:. . Storm the palace, storm the palace. Storm the palace, storm the palace.
You always hear the shouts from my batallion. And send toy soldiers out to help me stand. And when I see you hide behind those curtain folds. I cross the room to turn the lights down low.
Mickey wishes he was dead. Draws the sheet across his head. Never felt so alive. . Moved him in to share the bed. Turns out he shared the hurt instead.
From London to Lisbon. And all points between. Find people to lean on. And one man to please. . We all need someone. We all need something. We all need.
Somebody told me you'd found new bonhomie. Going places. You'd never go with me. . I felt myself become a bitter old shrew. Oh I'd have bitten you in two.
Her treasure chest was sunken. Equally cursed and blessed. In her Versace dress. Too eager to impress. . A vision filled her soap sud hell. Twin tub on spin.
Here we go, here we go, here we go, here we go. Now we blastin' off into the ozone. The way we kickin' in the dojo is loco fa sho tho. We pavin' a road that's opposed to the dodo.