Yeah!. . Money, fortune and fame,. Gotta have it is the name of the game, but. It doesn't matter anyway,. It doesn't matter anyway.. . Take it all, or leave it behind..
Tell me which way the wind blows. And of the song it sings. Tell me where did the time go. And for who the bells ring. . Baby, days are so empty now. No promises, no pain.
In cuttin' and haulin' in frost and in snow. We're up against troubles that few people know. It's only by courage and patience and grit. And eatin' plain food that we keep ourselves fit.
(Traditional - Arr. GBS). . The first good joy that Mary had. It was the joy of one. To see her own son Jesus Christ. When He was first of son. When He was first of son, good man.
The echo to your yell. The ripple to your dive. The currents under your wave. . Electricity. Flows through me. I send it out to you. We were charged. With the founding poles.
Grew up on promises. Tomorrow will be all right. Held on to my defenses. In fear of the night. . Covered my worried head. As she turned out the light.
I was just the age of sixteen. When I first went on the drive. After six months hard labour. At home I did arrive. And courted with a pretty girl. 'Twas her caused me to roam.
Woke up a little too rough. Looking like a quarter. When a dollar ain't enough. This room is just a mess. Nothings ever working. And I couldn't care less.
And the old black rum's got a hold on me. Like a dog wrapped round my leg. And the old black rum's got a hold on me. Will I live for another day? Hey.
I give it all or nothing I give it heart and soul. I give it all or nothing yeah 'cause that's the way I roll. . Well I'm walking tall yeah my head held high.
Oh, the night that Paddy Murphy died. Is a night, I'll never forget. Some of the boys got loaded drunk. And they ain't got sober yet. . Well, I said some of the boys got loaded drunk.
Should I fall out of love, my fire in the light. To chase a feather in the wind. Within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight. There moves a thread that has no end..
There's a mark on my hand put there by the land. There's a mark on my hand put there by the land. There's a mark on my hand put there by the land. There's a mark on my hand put there by the land.
The Mermaid by Great Big Sea. When I was a lad in a fishin' town. My old man said to me:. "You can spend your life, your jolly life. Just sailin' on the sea..
She was just sixteen, she was so sweet and clean. She walked just like she knew where she'd been. She set my blood on fire, I said, "Are you for hire?".
CHORUS:. Oh won't you come along with me love. Come along with me!. Come for one night and be my wife. And come along with me. Well it is of the jolly butcher as you might plainly see.
She was just sixteen, she was so sweet and clean. She walked just like she know where she'd been. She set my blood on fire, I said, "Are you for hire?".
One thing I'll say for the less traveled way. Doesn't have subtlety. Has twice the gravity. Get in and go and you're one with the now. Turns inconsistently.
Written by Ron Angel. CHORUS:. And its go boys go. They'll time your every breath. And every day in this place your two days near to death. But you go....
Ain't no line, ain't no lyin' to love. Ain't no crime, Lord there ain't no cryin' to love. Yeah to love. . Well you say your sick and tired of being lonely.