strangers It feels so alone in your heart But when everyone stands in the darkness No one can tell them apart Now everyone has their own stories And nobody's end's
knee And one of these days I know you will need me We were meant to be, we were meant to be You're mother's an ogre, your father's a scamp You won't
, or break me in. A dark room in the wallflower garden of the party, She's got four on the floor, She's waiting to kickstart me. She said she's got more
think thoughts that I know are bad Close my eyes and I count to ten Hope it's over when I open them I want the things that I had before Like a star wars
we say Man's been forewarned All communion is not holy, even those that fall Well, they can prophet understandin' It's all for man, it's for everyone It's
It's Christmas in America Let the angels sing It's Christmas in America Let freedom ring Let peace resound throughout the world Especially on this day It's
Follow said criminal in the form of his hand He'll chance the overload when it's all about the end Maybe the size and soul will settle in Everyone is
smiles or blinks It's just a candy colored frown You were going on at half-past seven Now it's going on a quarter to nine All the angels want to know
's conceive an angel Baby boy, you stay on my mind Baby boy, you are so damn fine Baby boy, won't you be mine? Baby boy, let's conceive an angel Top
I'm telling you it's over Now there's an angel Holding me, my way's easy Even if you're fallen Oh, you're struggling There's still beauty In what we
she's home, that she's home She's the original She's unforgettable She wants you to know She's been gone It's kind of incredible She's so unpredictable
Everyone has got a secret side A winding path up to a door that's open wide You think you know me but I'm changin' all the time 'Cause if I wanna be
I love streets at night ablaze with light The cities all a glow But there's one thing I love the most How I love those Christmas songs everyone can
Oscar was an angel and he used to walk the streets Shoutin' out some prophecy to everyone he'd meet He was a local fixture like a cop out on a beat Folks
flow, it's alright, it's okay, we're alone baby [Nivea:] baby we can take our time [both:] let it go, let it flow, it's alright, it's okay, we're alone
Everyone tells me I was dealt a losing hand The way that I look And the way that I act It's not hard to understand Sure I got troubles Maybe you got'em
of life in the universe The gift of love is there for everyone Angels working overtime Day or night to hold the hands that play all alone A baby's born
's a poor disguise Strange little angels, a parade of saints and sinners Greetings from the other side I wanna live my life, don't wanna live a lie I hear my freedom ringin' Everyone