The six and the seven books. He wrote them all From Genesis and Exodus. Leviticus and Numbers. Deuteronomy and Joshua. Judges and Ruth Yeah, and the six and the seven books. He wrote them all
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep. Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in the streets. You say Monday's long enough but this is
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep. Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in the streets. You say Monday's long enough but this is
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep. Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in the streets. You say Monday's long enough but this is
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep. Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in the streets. You say Monday's long enough but this is
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep. Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in the streets. You say Monday's long enough but this is
tell me about your sorrow. I can't say I've seen it all. But I live for the things that keep me hollow Everyday I looked in the mirror. Staring back I look less familiar. I've seen all seven faces
I forgot what my father said. I forgot what he said. I forgot what my mother said. As we layed upon your bed. . A city full of flowers. A city full of rain. I got seven days to live my life