confidence daily. Oh, Cecilia, I'm down on my knees. I'm begging you please to come home. Come on home Making love in the afternoon with Cecilia. Up in my bedroom (making love). I got up to wash my face
Bài hát Cecilia And The Satellite - Andrew McMahon. I lock myself in a hotel room. Been waiting all night for the walls to move. I've loved some girls that I barely knew. I've made some friends, and
,. You didn't wanna leave it all behind. Here I am. Flesh and bones. Here I am. Flesh and bones. Did he touch you?. Shameful and disgraced?. Did he rob your joy of the embrace?. Cecilia,. You
Bài hát Oh Cecilia (Breaking My Heart) (YouTube Stars Version) - The Vamps. Cecilia, you’re breaking my heart. You’re shaking my confidence daily. Put your hands up. You’re surrounded. The whole love
Come make your complaint to Bootleg Saint. (He's been gone, keepin' on, keepin' on for your freedom). Black boots, brown skin, he's chemical roots. He's taking back the city one sinner at a time
One two three four. (Ooh oh) (Ooo ooh, Merry Christmas Saint Nick). Well way up north where the air gets cold. There's a tale about Christmas. That you've all been told. And a real famous cat
Hammer and a nail. Hammer and a nail. Saint behind the glass. Holds a hammer and a nail Baby in his arms. Baby in his arms. Saint behind the glass. Has a baby in his arms Watches me sleep
gonna stare you down. You cook much better on a lower flame. You burn much better when the sun goes down And heaven can wait. But you ought to be a saint. I've got your very best intentions. Helping
You're the one. We jump for joy whenever. Oh so jolly. Ol' Saint Nicholas passes by. Spreadin' spirit with a twinklin' eye Ol' Saint Nicholas. Over head. You hang a twig of merry misteltoe and
come home again to Wales (Choir alone). We'll keep a welcome in the hillside. We'll keep a welcome in the Vales. This land you knew will still be singing. When you come home again to Wales (Bryn
"Don't that man look pretty". The cripple on the corner cried out "Nickels for your pity". Them gasoline boys downtown sure talk grittyIt's so hard to be a saint in the city. I was the king if the alley