I'd love to write another song. But nothing seems to come. I'd love to write another song. To carry me along. Make some money, pay the bills. Keep me busy too.
I'll be your man. I'll understand. Do my best to take good care of you. Yes I will. . You'll be my queen. I'll be your king. And I'll be your lover too.
Twenty-third of December. Covered in snow. You in the kitchen. With the lights way down low. I'm in the parlor playing my old guitar. Speaking to you, darling, to find out how you are.
Whenever the sunshine comes through. Whenever my thoughts turn to you. Whatever you want me to do. I will be there. . Whether I crawl uphill. Try to not be through the mill.
Smile you smile is you and I. See through your laughing eyes. Smile you smile is you and I. See through your laughing eyes. . Oh baby. In the whirlpool of them, I.
The smile you smile as you and I. See through your laughing eyes. The smile you smile as you and I. See through your laughing eyes. Oh, baby. In the whirlpool of them, I.
I forgot that love existed troubled in my mind.. heartache after heartache, worried all the time.. i forgot that love existed. then i saw the light. everyone around me make everything alright..
We were born before the wind. Also younger than the sun. Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic. Hark, now hear the sailors cry. Smell the sea and feel the sky.
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Unknown. Miscellaneous. If Youre Irish Come Into The Parlor. IF YOU'RE IRISH COME INTO THE PARLOR. . In sweet Lim'rick Town, they say,. Lived a chap named Patrick John MoIIoy..
This is the life you saved, laid out before you. Everything that I think I have been and what I am now. Nothing can change the way I feel about you, no.
There's something going on. It fill you up, it fill you up, it fill you up now. There's something going on. It fill you up, it fill you up, it fill you up now.
We were born before the wind,. Also younger than the sun.. Ere the Bonnie boat was one,. As we sailed into the mystic.. . Hark now hear the sailors cry,.
We were born before the wind. Also younger than the sun. Ere the Bonnie boat was won. As we sailed into the mystic. . Hark, now hear the sailors cry. Smell the sea and feel the sky.