Indian legislation's on the desk of a do right congressman. And he don't know much about the issues so he picks up the phone. And asks the advice of the senator out in indian country.
i am sorry that i set my sights. on the things i read. something meant for your husband. maybe you left it under the bed. . once upon a love those words blew free and secret.
You're standing in the blood quantum line. With a pitcher in your hand. Poured from your heart into your veins. You said I am. I am. I am. . Now measure me.
I have spent nights with matches and knives. Leaning over ledges only two flights up. Cutting my heart, burning my soul. Nothing left to hold. Nothing left but blood and fire.
When I'm out walking. I strut my stuff. And I'm so strung out. . I'm high as a kite. And I just might. Stop to check you out. . Let me go on. Like a blister in the sun.
tonight i'll be sleepin on a mountain top. i got a billion stars for my witness. in the morning i go down and the sun comes up. and i take a drink from the bitterroot river.
I couldn't think of a thing to write. On your birthday card. Considered the poets, they didn't know. What lay quite inside my heart. I thought of Atlanta, I thought of Toronto.
I heard you sing a rebel song. Sung it loud and all alone. We can't afford the things you say. We can't afford the warranty. . Well I see you walking in the glare.
Beauty to Disaster.. I cried the night you left me. I never cried so hard. I never felt so helpless. Except the night that we made love. From beauty to disaster.
Beauty Queen Sister. -Amy Ray. . Everybody loves the beauty queen sister. But she always got the broken heart. 'Cause she work hard to keep what God gave her.
I'm just a bartender. I don't like my work. I don't mind the money at all. I see lots of sad faces. And lots of bad cases. Of folks with their backs to the wall.
Leaving ain't fair you know. Parting ain't just. People got to move on. People got to do what they must. And we're back together again. And I'm never gonna lose you as a friend.
I like the way you wanted me. Every night for so long baby. And I like the way you needed me. Every time things got rocky. . (ah ah ah ah). I was believing in you.
Anyway, I Love You.. Sweet Gypsy, blowing through my mind. And through my heart, so full and empty. Well, these days seem strange somehow. A billion years isn't what it appears to be..
"Anyone But Myself" is an Amy Ray song from "Color Me Grey.". Anyone But Myself.. If you ever feel you'll lose your dreams. Or your hope seems too far on.
I was taken by surprise. I was haunted by his eyes. And the drink I came her for. Doesn't matter anymore. And the night wind falls. With the moonlight from above.
Angels we have heard on high. Sweetly singing o'er the plains. And the mountains in reply. Echoing their joyous strains. . Gloria, in excelsis Deo. Gloria, in excelsis Deo.
Andy. Do you love me. Do you think about it. Will you say. Turning brushwood. Into blazes. Turning summer grass. Into hay. Turning sharply. Past the graveyard.
"American Tune" is a Paul Simon song. The girls have been performing. it since at least 1985. A live version of it appears on the. (promo-only) "Reverse 1" CD, and another on the (commercially.
"Always Be There" is an Amy Ray song from "Color Me Grey.". Always Be There.. It was you who walked into my life. You were the one - you hear my cries of loneliness.