E.L.O." I love their "Mr. Blue Skies" Almost my favorite is "Turn to Stone" And how 'bout "Telephone Line"? I love that E.L.O.
This is the story of a girl Who cried a river and drowned the whole world And while she looks so sad in photographs I absolutely love her When she smiles
Youve got to give a little, take a little, And let your poor heart break a little. Thats the story of, thats the glory of love. Youve got to laugh a
You got me cheap, wherein I was wounded back in the days of woe You got me cheap, wherein I was wounded back in the days of woe I then deceived us,
Wake up feeling good Go to bed frequently lost in the wood A soldier?s tale of soul winning love No drunken stuff spewing out of my mouth All over now
Ooh, oh, listen Girl, you have had played on my mind before Yes, you did But this time, I can't turn my back on you, no No, no, no Your mean evil ways
Angel Come to me, let me be Part of all the love you are 'Cause angel We could fly, you and I Ride a rainbow to the stars So hold me, all through the
This is the story of the first Thanksgiving, once again by my drunk grandpa: Many years ago...Christopher Columbus and his pilgrim buddies come to America
Here comes winter trial Wishing I could remember being a child On my knees again Begging for Jesus or maybe an okay friend I have been betrayed By an
The wolves howled at the moon That chilly autumn night And cold winds whispered through The scattered leaves When the first light from A late, yet crimson
nuovo re... Che un nuovo re... Che un nuovo re invincibile... Rinnovi... In questa notte placida... Narrando come il troiano sventurato regno... E d'
I can see myself it's a golden sunrise Young boy open up your eyes It's supposed to be your day Now off you go horizon bound And you won't stop until
I ran into some girls who knew you today They tried to tell me some things But I know there?s always two sides to a story I don?t give a damn about what
los demas Oh oh oh no es tan dificil encontrarlo Oh oh oh todos sabemos donde esta Oh oh oh tranzando o en alguna historia Oh oh oh el sigue caminando o
Good morning my goodness and majesty! Good morning! I'm a local detective And I search for those who say that I'm not affective Good morning my sweet
affair I've been so lonely since you've been gone I loved you with all of my heart Heaven was mine when you smiled last nigh And said that we'd take
The door it opened slowly My father he came in I was nine years old And he stood so tall above me His blue eyes they were shining And his voice was very
' And the TV was blarin' And she wanted to call her husband It was somethin' as simple As pickin' up the kids That her back to Earth again She'd been