A few years ago, while I was riding in this parade I saw smiles on thousands of faces Both young and old alike Waitin' for a look at that most popular
- let's hope for peace, peace - let's hope for peace. Oh, John, let's hope for peace for our children, for our country, for our world, for our future
few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die But dawn bleeds with the people here and morning skies are red As young girls load up bicycles with flowers for
Hung velvet overtaken me Dim chandelier awaken me To a song dissolved in the dawn The music hall a costly bow The music all is lost for now To a muted
was young Come the time when I am older My own children are reared and gone I wonder then will they fondly remember The days of long ago when they were young
corn for dinner or was it breakfast Her stomach turned as if a compass She prayed the east and lay there breathless They threw her overboard for dead
Of an airline music magazine The ad read, wanted, unfertilized human eggs for genetic experiment Donors must have musical background With a pleathera of young
through the classroom door, But then I saw more children than I'd ever seen before. "Ah ha!" I cried, "this new school will be fun For I can count all of the children
imagination I know a place, I could take you there through elevation [inspectah deck] Where I come from young ones pump jums for lump sums Bustin guns
WHISPERING HOPE (Debbie Mathis) « © Shutes Cove Music/Brother Bill Music » Soft as the voice of an angel whispers our comforting way
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life. Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives. I'll move to Paris
here is brought to you Courtesy of the young man, young Carter And the great man Mannie Fresh So what I want y'all out there to do for me is say this
is brought to you Courtesy of the young man young Carter and the great man Mannie Fresh So what I want y'all out there to do for me is say this [Hook
they dona??t know us, . (music turnaround) they say wea??re young and love is blind, we should give this some more time, did they forget they were young
of the soul when we dance and sing And you are blessed to have a chance to even glance the scene And this is for Man I do the same music, they stop
building Paramilitary death squads murder your children Empty shell of a man rippin' shots in the air Soldiers dying out there, but nobody cares Prepare for
the chance to dance again? The chance to dance again Can you hear the sound of music playing? Can you hear the sound of voices saying? The night is young
shoes Playing 1 4 5 chords like good news And cursed with skin that calls for blood They put their face and feet in mud But oh, they learned the music