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was ugly but your beautiful face. And it left me no illusion. I saw you in the curve of the moon. In the shadow cast across my room. You heard me in my tune. When I just heard confusion. All because of
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the ground. We've gone to bed hungry many nights in the past. In the good old days when times were bad No amount of money could buy from me. The memories that I have of then. No amount of money
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the ground. We've gone to bed hungry many nights in the past. In the good old days when times were bad No amount of money could buy from me. The memories that I have of then. No amount of money
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the ground. We've gone to bed hungry many nights in the past. In the good old days when times were bad No amount of money could buy from me. The memories that I have of then. No amount of money
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Blinded I am. And so are you. By shedding tears. Confusion that separates us two. We hold dear. . Just look into my eyes. Kiss our fears goodbye. . I'm reaching for your shadow. Drowning in
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Blinded I am. And so are you. By shedding tears. Confusion that separates us two. We hold dear. . Just look into my eyes. Kiss our fears goodbye. . I'm reaching for your shadow. Drowning in
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I don't do this often, you caught me off guard. All of my friends said you moved out west. You tell me stories underneath sunsets. Could it be more than just one night?. Kiss in the cab ride, head
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days. All the nickels and the dimes of your days. Let the reasons and the rhymes of your days. All begin and end with me I want to see your face in every kind of light. In the fields of dawn and the
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made it out of clay, and when it's dry and ready. A dreidel I shall play. Oh, dre-. Hey, hey, hey, 12 days of Christmas, eight days of Hanukkah (what?). It's a Christmas medley (oh). On the twelfth day
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days I just don't worry. I let it pour through me. Some days I need to bury. The very depths of me. So I wait out here to the east of eden. I let salvation be. I was waiting, I was watching. Would
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days I just don't worry. I let it pour through me. Some days I need to bury. The very depths of me. So I wait out here to the east of eden. I let salvation be. I was waiting, I was watching. Would
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of you on the rainy days. I just don't know . How we just fell apart so suddenly . Now there's nowhere in your heart for me . I know that it's my fault I was . So blinded from this pride . Now I'm left
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been some that I've broken,. But I swear in the days still left we'll walk in fields of gold. We'll walk in fields of gold. Many years have passed since those summer days among the fields of barley. See
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have been some that I've broken. But I swear in the days still left we'll walk in fields of gold. We'll walk in fields of gold Many years have passed since those summer days among the fields of barley
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. Now tell me whose the fool, them never have a clue. That's why I'm here to dedicate this song to all of you, hey hey Back in the days tried and failed but look at me now. (The days). How, things have
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you. Of the dreams we dreamt together. Of the love we vowed would never. Melt like snowflakes in the sun. My days now end as they begun. With thoughts of you,. and I think of you. and think of
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joy of the Lord is my strength The joy of the Lord will be my strength. He will uphold me all of my days. I am surrounded by mercy and grace. And the joy of the Lord is my strength The joy of the
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something in the kitchen. Fresh biscuits or hot apple pie. And I'd spend all day long in the basement. Torturing rats with a hacksaw. And pulling the wings off of flies Those were the good old days
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something in the kitchen. Fresh biscuits or hot apple pie. And I'd spend all day long in the basement. Torturing rats with a hacksaw. And pulling the wings off of flies Those were the good old days
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Song Five Days, Five Days - Gene Vincent, The Blue Caps. (One day, two days, three, four, five). A-that's how long that she's been gone. And that's a long time. Five days, five days. Since you walked
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. And lease this confusion, I'll wander the concrete. Wonder if better now having survived. Jarring of judgement and reasons defeat. The sweet heat of her breath in my mouth I'm alive. Chorus x2
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As I walk this land with broken dreams. I have visions of many things. Love's happiness is just an illusion. Filled with sadness and confusion,. What becomes of the broken hearted. Who had love
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. Some days I need to bury the very depths of me. So I wait out here to the east of Eden. I let salvation be I was waiting, I was watching. Would it ever be there for me?. Then I felt that hope and a
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Gazing thru the sands of time and wondering if you'll be mine. A glimpse of future days I cannot see. Shining like a morning star exquisite jewel I see afar. Aloft in heaven's heights so far from
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Song Over And Over - Three Days Grace. I feel it everyday it's all the same. It brings me down but I'm the one to blame. I've tried everything to get away. So here I go again. Chasing you down again
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Bài hát Counting Down The Days / Liquid Love - Above & Beyond. I've been counting down the days and the nights. Since you last said that you loved me. And it's cold here in the shadows with no light
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Mondays always get me down. What I've got they used to call the blues. Nothin' is really wrong. Feelin' like I don't belong. Walkin' around. Some kind of lonely clown. Rainy days and Mondays always get me
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days . There's something knew i'm sure . But i can't just let go, . You got me thinking and thinking in shame . Ooo ooo ooo, ooo ooo ooo . Something tells me that your hiding . And i can't keep track of
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Monday the start of my holiday. Freedom for just one week. Feels good to get away ooh. . Tuesday I saw here down on the beach. I stood and watched a while. And she looked and smiled at me
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Mondays always get me down. What I've got they used to call the blues. Nothin' is really wrong. Feelin' like I don't belong. Walkin' around. Some kind of lonely clown. Rainy days and Mondays always get me
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?. (It's) Part of the crying game will it ease the pain?. Even when the dead nights are gone those broken days remain. All those bitter tears, will it ease the pain?. (It's) Part of the crying game will
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Grandpa. Tell me 'bout the good old days. Sometimes it feels like. This world's gone crazy. Grandpa, take me back to yesterday,. Where the line between right and wrong. Didn't seem so hazy. Did
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I never figured it would end up this way. As I lay on the ground, and silently prayed. For god's intervention, my soul to save. Who the hell is the saint of lost causes?. I could see from their
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, the dark queen of our short days. The heart of flame, the skin of snow,. the cloak of air to kindle our lust. The womb of seas, the bosom of stones,. The cradle of earth will kiss your bones to dust
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I close my eyes. The lantern dies. The scent of awakening. Wildhoney and dew. . Childhood games. Woods and lakes. Streams of silver. Toys of olden days. . Meadows of heaven. Meadows of