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Where Is A Woman To Go
Written by K.T. Oslin and Jerry Gillespie. Performed live by Dusty Springfield,. backing vocals by Sinead O'Connor. . Doo-Da, Doo-Da, Doo-Da Day. Doo-Da, Doo-Da, Doo-Da, Doo-Da Day.
Whomsoever Dwells (dublin Sessions)
Whomsoever dwells. In the shelter. Of the most high. Lives under the protection of the Shaddai. . I say of my lord. That he is my fortress. That he is my own love.
What Doesn't Belong To Me
The woman named Iris gave birth to the goddess. In her son who can't say his name. Because of all the pain. I miss you, but I'm glad you're gone. I want you but I'm not alone.
When You Love
Close your eyes. Leave the world behind. Find the place deep inside. Where you imagine. . That love never dies. In the Night. When you reach for me. In your heart.
Where Have You Been?
What does it mean when a man's eyes turn black. When you're making love?. What does it mean when a man's eyes turn black?. Tell me 'cause I never seen something quite scared me like that.
We People Who Are Darker Than Blue [dublin Sessions]
We people who are darker than blue. don't let us hang around this town. And let what others say come true. We're just good for nothing they all figure.
We People Who Are Darker Than Blue [london Sessions]
We people who are darker than blue. don't let us hang around this town. And let what others say come true. We're just good for nothing they all figure.
Watcher Of Men [dublin Sessions]
Why did I not die at birth?. Expire as I came from the womb?. Why were there knees to receive me?. Or breasts to feed me?. Why was I not like babies. Who never saw the light?.
Watcher Of Men [london Sessions]
Why did I not die at birth?. Expire as I came from the womb?. Why were there knees to receive me?. Or breasts to feed me?. Why was I not like babies. Who never saw the light?.
Very Far From Home
I don't know where I'll go. When I go. I only know. It's very far from home. . And I don't know where you are. Either, but I know. You're very far from home.
War
Until the philosophy,. Which holds one race superior. And another inferior,. Is finally and permanently. Discredited and abandoned,. Everywhere is war..
Untold Stories
While I'm Living. Thanks I'll Be Giving. To the Most High You know,. . I am living while I am living to the father I will pray. Only he knows how we get through everyday.
V.i.p.
What is real VIP. Do we have the balls to go to their party. Or do we rather stay in times with vanity. Tell me now what's a real VIP. . And who are we to give that name to us.
Tiny Grief Song
I'd a terrible broken heart. I'd a terrible broken heart. I'd a terrible broken heart. I'd a terrible broken heart. . You were born the day my mother was buried.
Tiny Grif Song
I'd a terrible broken heart. I'd a terrible broken heart. I'd a terrible broken heart. I'd a terrible broken heart. . You were born the day my mother was buried.
Troy
I'll remember it. And Dublin in a rainstorm. And sitting in the long grass in summer. Keeping warm. I'll remember it. Every restless night. We were so young then.
This Is To Mother You
This is to mother you. To comfort you and get you through. Through when your nights are lonely. Through when your dreams are only blue. This is to mother you.
Three Babies
Each of these my three babies. I will carry with me. For myself. I ask no one else will be. Mother to these three. And of course. I'm like a wild horse.
This Is A Rebel Song
I love you my hard Englishman. Your rage is like a fist in my womb. Can't you forgive what you think I've done. And love me, I'm your woman. . And I desire you my hard Englishman.
This Is A Rebel Song (irishman Version)
I love you my hard Englishman. Your rage is like a fist in my womb. Can't you forgive what you think I've done. And love me, I'm your woman. . And I desire you my hard Englishman.
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