, "I love you one" more time But when he heard the sound Of the kids laughin' in the background He had to wipe away a tear from his eye A little voice
be one right now, so let it be We are the children of a thousand days We are the people of the hard rain We are the children of a thousand days We are
choir like their song There is no power like the freedom of their flight While the swallows roam alone Do you hear the calling of a hundred thousand voice
Across the naked desert That housed a million hurts But I heard a voice call unto me Beware, is what it said You're asking all the questions That is
of ice All my life I am the echo of your past (Echo of your past) I am returning the echo of a point in time Distant faces shine A thousand warriors
Eduardo Marques] The Legend tells about this sea Thousands of squadrons destroyed in the mist All the Black Hawks are waiting the strike, When a ship
stars are shining down on enemies and friends And when the moonlight shines on your cheek When the wind takes your hair I?ve got a feeling for a short
pajamas clung to me like a shroud Like a shroud Like a shroud Like a shroud There rose before me a little house With all hope and dreams kept within A woman's voice
empty eyes of light I searched the texts for knowledge Now I bleed the sacrifice I am of purest power Strengths of a thousand souls I hear the voices
spring, When the snow starts to melt, And the birdies all sing." Grover: "Cue the birdies of springtime! Tweet, tweet! Oh, tweety-tweet! Oh, a thousand
?ll drive all night A thousand miles, straight into the western sky A thousand miles, a desert tumbles by It's all the same A ghost town where nobody has a
is to Not need very much Late tonight you'll see the lights of a Thousand stars above you And at a roadside stop you?ll Call to talk to a voice Back
pure love Around here it's the same old situation Fire and wind and the river's running red Can't wash away the pain of a thousand generations Or the
be seated on a sinking ship just waiting there to drown Jump off now - jump off now And as they lead us to their village, a thousand voices all started
blood I set out on the river of souls A burnt raft on the night rivers The sorrowful voice of the riverside trees: The roaring wind, the anger of gods A
walking around the moon On the stardust path Leaving all the limits The wind embraces me While slowly rocking me to sleep Tells me in a soft voice A
I remember when the music stopped--don't remember why. Heard the thunder of a burning wind, flames fell from the sky. A thousand people standing in the