ghosts no more You can sleep now, go to sleep Tomorrow comes but it will keep I'm standing by to sing a lullaby Another lullaby, another lullaby, another lullaby
Translation: Art Garfunkel. Another Lullaby.
another man So I picked you up took you home And home is on my back Lonely hobo lullaby is my song Lonely hobo lullaby gets me along My shoes my coat
(by The Cure) On candystripe legs spiderman comes softly through the shadow of the evening sun stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead looking
no more. You can sleep now, go to sleep, Tomorrow comes but it will keep, I'm standing by to sing a lullaby, Another Lullaby. Another Lullaby. Another Lullaby
my lullaby, Mom, please hurry home to me, I waited up so patiently, You sat down and start to cry, But you never ask me why, Why I sing my lullaby,
be found With another bag of bricks This cold dark tormented hell is all I'll ever know So when you get to heaven may the devil be the judge With another
she feels all right and turns to say "Yes it's the end, the final showdown Yes it's the end of our small love You'll have to find another no one to
Headlights, a hundred cars Behind somebody's daddy's barn Batteries draining blasting those radios Another long lost summer night Out past some no trespassing
moon I see a shadow on the sun Standing on the moon The stars go fading one by one I hear a cry of victory Another of defeat A scrap of age old lullaby
by chance On this sweet romance ... When they hear, of our last goodbye They'll have to seek another
Looks to me like heaven sent No lullaby kid, no five percent Anyway you want to cut that cake She's dyin' from the likes of abandonment Lost in the valley
my Public Ene ma Picture this like a cinema; I'm winnin a contest I knew you was a loser when you bought your girl's prom dress I'm just, another
Kill me if you dare, hold my head up everywhere Keep myself right on this train I'm the underdog, live my life on a lullaby Keep myself riding on this
you talk about'. I wanna know, If this is just a game, Can anybody play, Can everybody win. Another show another scene, The city sleeps below you sing a lullaby, Another show another
choir of children Urgent like the first day of May False and inflatable feeling Tugs at my senses Big as the Macy's Parade One brick on top of another
you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye A seven-deuce full
