There's someone out there, Out in the snow. I think that I knew her, long time ago. Homemade outfit, frayed cap and gloves. She is a monument, a tribute cause..
Got a pretty woman, lives way down in Tennessee. Well, I've got a pretty woman lives way down in Tennessee. Well, I'm crazy 'bout my baby. She's the only one for me.
The nights begun. and my braids have come undone. they've fallen at your feet in a pile of thunder. strange but not unkind. all the mazes in our minds.
* send corrections to the typist. . [Intro]. Yea. Jealous niggaz and bitches. . Yea. . This for y'all. Uh uh. . [Verse 1]. So many of us, envy us. Enough to just make a fly bitch bust with disgust.
3rd verse. hold up. now niggaz tellin in the movies?. what's the name of part two?. get rich or die snitchin?. stay away. order in the.... what's ya name?.
Up in the mornin', out on the job. I work like the devil for my pay. I know that lucky old sun. Has nothin' to do. But to roll around heaven all day. I fuss with my woman and I toy with my kids.
Steven Curtis Chapman. Galaians 6:7-8. The T.V. said just make sure you're old enough. And let your feelings tell you when it's right. What went wrong? She thought it was really love.
Jimmy and Mary were quite a pair back in their younger days. They met a married in six weeks time and. That was sixty years ago this May. Four kids made a house a home and a love for Jesus kept them strong.
Take me in your arms,. Rock me, rock me a little while. Take me in your arms, rock me,. Rock me a little while. . I know you're leavin' me behind. Im seein you darlin' for the very last time.
It's Christmas again. Families and friends. Chasing from store to store. Here's last minute me. Hoping to see. Just what you're wishing for. We are more than just friends.
by Billy Simon, Justin Peters. I could try to call. I know the number well--it used to be mine. You've probably changed it by now. But it's worth a try.
Saanse tham si gayi hai meri , Tera saath jo chuta hai ... Bas Yaadein Hi rahi hai mujhme , Har sapna Adhura hai ... Ab toh jeena hai mujhe teri hi yaadon meinAb toh marna hai mujhe teri hi baahon mein.
Maybe everythings alright. Maybe all the chairs are always spoken for. We got workers in back and the light is on their eyes but the sadness in your face is beside you with a grin. You've mistaken all the homes and inspirations for the cage. How was I supposed to know that we were never meant for this? You're the reason we already know and I believe you can call this weekend-mission: success, but there's a scratch across the lens..
You can't stop the race.. People moving in place.. Running a crooked path from place to place to place.. Paved in gold.. The chords from which we hang, weaken everyday..
Fight, Priest, fight, take pictures. Make alright what you have lost. And give pride back to the ground. (Fight, Priest, take pictures). You've got all you want.
[Verse 1]. Asa pparakaratachippade funbaru. Saido karamiatte ku jūatsu. Hanpa na nemuke wa sugasugashii asa no inochitori hell. Kata to kata kumikawashi ego de hasamu sando.
Place.. This is where the giants roam and. their horses stand so tall.. And their fists engaged, and fingers. bent back to the palm, except one.. And you ain't seen nothing yet..
Walk backwards and say goodbye to what is right.. Understanding what makes this, what makes it,. what makes us right.. God save this gun slinging generation..
Well then, I hope that you receive this letter. I passed by and I saw you, kicking about. In your own blood, stand, form, grow. Are the words I spoke, promises are what I gave.