Oh father...did you speak to god? Oh father...did he speak to you? In the church of saint anne Oh father...your eyes could heal the sick Yeah,heal the
Please take a seat Let me tell you both a tale of love and hope It's a story that you may have heard before Told as mythical lore But this translation
Sweet red lips were laced with shame Burning like eternal flame Reached the point of no return Once inside you know, you'll burn For sweet Miss Valentine
With feet so cold I feel no pain And the western cross On snow white plain Look over yonder The pines are down They've laid them well On sequoia ground
Say you're fond of fancy thing Diamond clips and emerald rings And you want your man to come through Give him the ooh-la-la When your car is asked to
I've taken, so many down I've helped them all to dismount I've followed, so many down I take their hand me downs All with hope, all with hope That emptiness
He was stranded in some tiny town on fair Prince Edward Isle Awaiting for a ship to come and find him A one-horse place, a friendly face, some coffee
Moi j'me promA?ne sous Ste-Catherine J'profite de la chaleur du métro Je n'me regarde pas dans les vitrines Quand
Give me life, oh, give me love It?s all I need, it?s all I ask I?ll give you life, I?ll give you love That?s what I need to feel like this Love was meant
It's a game of give and take Life's a game of give and take It's a game of give and take Life's a game of give and take Early in the mornin' Get your
my baby and me! Got the Little ones tucked in bed Dreams of Santa runnin throught their heads I'm so happy, It's so much fun to believe! Julie Anna wants
Santa Maria, Santa Teresa, Santa Anna, Santa Susannah Santa Cecilia, Santa Copelia, Santa Domenica, Mary Angelica Frater Achad, Frater Pietro, Julianus
who would fight to the death cross over but he who that would live better fly," And over the line stepped a hundred and seventy-nine Hi! Up! Santa Anna
find themselves on the West Coast, I got interested in various aspects of California's versions of the occult. We would sit around at night when the Santa Anna
Here comes a baby blue van, time to ride So I hops in the van with my nigga tick And baby poppa back then, that was my click We groovin to santa anna
t read us so they freed us Then we tried Reebok from a cheater, succeeded then got weeded Oh Anna, rip of some grandma's, no my Grandma from Santa Ana
drunk on glory Now they marched down Texas way to the banks of the Rio Grande They built a fort on the banks above to taunt old Santa Anna They were