"The Harold Song". I miss your soft lips, I miss your white sheets. I miss the scratch of your unshaved face on my cheek. And this is so hard 'cause I didn't see. That you were the love of my life
"The Harold Song". I miss your soft lips, I miss your white sheets. I miss the scratch of your unshaved face on my cheek. And this is so hard 'cause I didn't see. That you were the love of my life
Harold Dorman - Mountain of Love. . Standin' on a mountain lookin' down on a city. The way I feel is a doggone pity. Teardrops fallin' down the mountainside. Many times I've been here, and many
Always let you down. Always fooled around. Always stealing your own way Life just seems too short. Life lived in the dirt. Kicked in the theet. Is what you meant to say Fighting battles, never fi
There's a secret that we all share. In the darkest hours of the night. You can swear on your Bible. Or cut the throat of your rival I've been taking my life in my hands. And I'm making new plants,
(woo, hey). Mira, mira, mira, andale, andale, yeah-ow! spoken. With a sense of irony, everyone you see. Is chasing their illusions. Take a dive, or sink, or swim. But in the end you're in the sam