Translation: Hanging Garden. Paper Doves.
you, I want you - dimmi dove sei I want you, I want you - dimmi dove sei I want you, I want you - dimmi dove sei
On the wings of a dove [Chorus] On the wings of a snow white dove He sends his pure sweet love A sign from above On the wings of a dove When Noah had
?? wash and wait A human sanitation aid And I will starve to death Until you feed me With your tenderness Greet me with your Slimy hands You beckon me
after dark out in the streets never trust anyone that you meet bullets fly by and people scream the lucky lie dead this aint no dream no, no, no doves
Just like the white winged dove sings a song Sounds like she's singing, ?Ooo, ooo, ooo? Just like the white winged dove sings a song Sounds like she's
Like a voice in the wilderness, that calls to us all So I took to the gypsy life, in the city of love And I walked with the troubadours And flew with the doves
weak People are so weak Sometimes, sometimes I feel like crying Sometimes my heart gets heavy Sometimes I just want to leave and fly away (Fly fly fly, like a dove
the time while i Rock to the rhythm and keep it blowing out So don't try to turn me inside out Latifah is the name you love Flying through rhymes like a dove
fall there From the river I hear ancient songs, Holy God are you there? To hear your voice of holy soul I feel is my forth coming Bring forth wings to your flight, holy dove
they calm him down See the songs they make a dove from a hound See the songs can make even Sam sound sad Down, down Is this it? Says his voice to the
A King without a sword A land without a King The truth without a voice One song left to sing One song to sing A wise man told me there's something
[M&L - Kiske/Taraxes] I once was a blue eyed I once dreamed I was free I once dived in a life spending sea And heard the voice of the priest I once
voice like a spark Careless whisper Of a dove Secrets told New and old Mysteries unfold Feel in the night Voices in the dark Bringing the light Voices
of my flesh bone of my bone I feel you playboy Dust to dust uh, for real My rib, my wiz, my dip, my boo My chick, my sugar, my shorty all you My dove
the preacher he stopped preaching And a hush the church did fill And then a great white dove from up above Landed on the window sill And the dove flew
was blind and I was weak I was lost and I was lame But I drank love from the sweetest cup And I will never be the same From a voice that had no distance