The city tells me its time to go. But in pitch dark you see nothing. It doesnt know I dont have to adapt. The city sighs as it sees me. Cause I dont carry the cancer.
Sometimes when I think about it, it doesn't make any sense. I mean I'm alive and plan to be for yet another seventy years. Time waits for no one. Not even for god.
Frágil sombra de papel. Tras la luz de un corazón. Herido y en paz. . Bajo el cielo protector. Tras el tacto de tu voz. Cálida miel. . Tus latidos. Se clavan en mí.
Have faith, hope and charity. That's the way to live successfully. How do I know, the Bible tells me so. . Do good to your enemies. and the Blessed Lord you'll surely please.
I sometimes wish I was a kid again. Down in the old neighborhood. Just to be with Charlie, with little Joe and Pete. Boy, we had a quartette that was mighty hard to beat.
Have faith, hope and charity. That's the way to live successfully. How do I know, the Bible tells me so. . Do good to your enemies. and the Blessed Lord you'll surely please.
To spend one night with you in our old rendezvous,. And reminisce with you that's my desire.. To meet where gypsies play, down in that dim cafe,. And dance 'till break of day that's my desire..
This is the house she lived. It was the house she was born in. That was the bed she slept in. And this is all we are left with. . And this is her mother.
Hold on. Two halves past and Colorado. Every night. It's five. You hold on. Terrified what's gonna happen. Try it again. Twelve times. . I am a quiet night chaser.
And I searched the world for a song that I could sing. Praise to my King, a gift that I could bring. But no music I found could compare to You. Not one could do justice to Your glory.
I can't, let you see me, this way. How could you love me in my shame?. I fell, God I'm filthy again. Still I hear you call my name. . [Chorus]. It's hard for me to believe.
Looking out the window at the clouds flying by. I wonder if You moved them with a thought or with a breath. And as they pass, I see the beauty of the sky.
Ya son las dos, las tres, las cuatro. de la mañana. y todavía no quiero irme. a la cama. La noche tiene dueño. familia del sol. Tengo ganas de más. pa bailar.
Year 7's on a school trip to Featherstone Castle and some wee scallywag's brung a Coca-Cola bottle containing a spirit. Poor Peter Hepplethwaite cracks open his head on a shiny brass bedknob.
This old heart of mine been broke a thousand times.. Each time you break away, I fear you've gone to stay.. Lonely nights that come, memories that flow, bringing you back again,.
Now where was you when the train left town. Standin' on the corner with my head bowed down. Hey the train that carried her from town hey hey hey. I wish to the Lord that train would wreck kill the engineer break the fireman's head.
Troublesome waters around me do roll. They're rockin' my boat and wreckin' my soul. Loved ones are driftin' and livin' in sin. The treacherous whirlpools are pullin' them in.
'Tis sweet to be remembered on a bright or a gloomy day. 'Tis sweet to be remembered by a dear one far away. 'Tis sweet to be remembered, remembered, remembered.
Sometimes I'm fine I get to thinking of the past. We swore to each other that our love would surely last. You kept right on lovin' I went on a fast. Now I'm too thin and your love is too vast.
'Til the end of the world rolls round, I'll keep on loving you. As long as the sun goes up and comes down. 'Til the big blue sky goes down to the ground.