How peaceful it feels Oh, how it feels against my face Oh, what a long haul You brought me here for this I see nothing but disaster Now I?m taking you
Turn around and I will show you something Turn around and you will see Life is like a roundabout A kind of I S D Turn around and have faith in all the
We all are so faithful We all are so lost within our hearts There's a spark in reply And then our colors burst in gold And we all become like... Fading
Shocking all the evidence left On this holiday You're creeping up with venomous thoughts That you've waited to say Your words are speaking out of your
Though I have been a fool for love I have finally made my score I got a girl, and I don't mean to boast But she loves me the most Even though she's a
I came into this world to find a reason to live I came with nothing to give Nothing I could offer, nothing I could ever do Before You set the stars up
I can't cover up my feelings in the name of love Or play it safe for a while that was easy And if living for myself is what I'm guilty of Go on and sentence
a different world waits for me a hideaway from all that's wrong across the waves to enchanted isles far away and there we'll stay we all live troubled
Turn the girl loose! I won't hurt nobody. Turn the girl loose! Let her sreak for herself. The hounds are on the track. They won't catch nobody. The hounds
town Yeah, and he thought he was wreckless You think he's bad, he thinks you're mad Yeah, and the guitar player gets restless Well his coat is torn
There are the roses and there are the thorns There's a time for happiness and there's a time to mourn There's a time to love then when love is faded and
Damnable Dominion (of) basalt walls and Sepulchres Unquiet, GHARNE Landscape Coarse - grained perceptions, Inhale exotic Drugs God's Shadow Looms, Ancient
All my friends always talk about The stories of moving on and getting out They're packing up and heading south Their heads full of hopes and dreams, they
I want to believe If you tell me so I want to believe 'Cause you oughta know That kicking is hard But the bottom's harder So I'm taking your card But
G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit G-Unit, G-Unit, G-Unit G-Unit nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga that's what's
(By Sandy Denny. U.F.O. Music, Inc. (C) 1972) I can't believe that it's so cold And there ain't been no snow. The sound of music it comes to me
cold earth of our cold earth with blood creeping on the path clinging to the fairytale which the call religion they are slayed by our demons of war and
my pale soul on one of my bold mountains shines under my moon i hold my torch high i stand up against my black sky glow in the light of the moon more