Christine (Sarah). think of me fondly,. when we've said. goodbye.. Remember me. once in a while --. please promise me. you'll try.. . When you find. that, once.
There's none to soothe my soul to rest,. There's none my load of grief to share. Or wake to joy this lonely breast,. Or light the gloom of dark despair..
There is more to love,. So much more,. Than simply making love --. That's easy.. . Gazing into eyes,. Pretty eyes,. Which could be any eyes --. That's crazy..
My statues are falling. Like feathers of snow. Their voices are calling. In a whispering world. Waiting for the morning glow. . Heaven is calling. From a rainy shore.
There for me, every time I've been away. Will you be there for me, thinking of me every day. Are you my destiny? Words I never dared to say. Will you be there for me?.
The trees they grow so high and the leaves they do grow green,. And many a cold winter's night my love and I have seen.. Of a cold winter's night, my love, you and I alone have been,.
(With Sash). . There's a secret about your love. That always keeps me thinking of. How we ease each others' pain. . Only when I feel you near. You take away my deepest fear.
There is a smile. A smile upon your face. I wonder why. Why you're full of grace. . There was a time. My feeling was replaced. I wanna hide. Hide in your embrace....
Burning fire. A light in the dark. Shining day and night for me. Flowing water. The source of our life. Covering the world. Gentle air blowing. Caressing my face.
Eyes were glancing,. Hopes set high,. But just another day went by.. Tears are falling. Like never before,. Still she's staring at the door.. Broken promise,.
Cook me up french fries. Invite me for dinner.. Show who you are and I'll show you I'm a sinner.. Not in the worst way. I'll do the same thing to you..
I took a walk today. Through these grey dirty streets. Thinkin of you, missing you. And hoping that we'd meet. I didn't tell my legs where to go. I just walked up to the dock.
In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me. And speaks my name. And do I dream again. For now I find. The phantom of the opera is here.
A flaxen-headed cowboy, as simple as may be,. And next a merry plough boy, I whistled o'er the lea;. But now a saucy footman, I strut in worsted lace,.
Bring out the old, bring in the new. A midnight wish to share with you. Your lips are warm, my head is light. Were we alive before tonight?. . I don't need a crowded ballroom.
Somewhere in time I know,. Darling you'll come back to me.. Roses will bloom again,. But Spring feels like eternity.. In your kiss it wasn't goodbye..
Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. . Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor.
'Tis the last rose of summer,. Left blooming alone;. All her lovely companions are faded and gone;. No flow'r of her kindred,. No rosebud is nigh. To reflect back her blushes,.
I'm a lady when you kiss me,. I'm a child when you are leaving,. I'm a woman ev'ry time our bodies meet. complete.. . Long lost feelings stir inside me,.
[Foreign content]. [Foreign content]. . The journey home is never too long. Your heart arrives before the train. The journey home is never too long. Some yesterday's always remain.