We sail on the bad tide We sail on the bad sea From your heart to my heart with sails cut from mercy From your heart to my heart From Summer to Spring
: We sail on the bad tide We sail on the bad sea From your heart to my heart with sails cut from mercy From your heart to my heart From Summer to Spring
(richie furay/jim messina/rusty young/timothy b. schmit/george grantham) Intrumental
about his book Make my life into a movie I got the style, I got the look. Virgil This boy used to be on death-row Will his violence return? Will he
inside The kiss that will burn me Cure me of dreaming I was always returning And my ashes find a way beyond the fog And return to save
for being liars When they claim they protect the sire But weren't able to borrow my intro with two black gloves and a yard of piano wire [Madchild
blood fills the great lakes I'm a hired assassin but ice sculpture is art And so I ride a horse everywhere returning shopping carts It's raining fish
Forever my darling my love will be true always and forever I'll love just you Just promise me darling your love in return Make this fire in my soul dear
coffee shop And then I serve it out the window like the coffee shop Yeah, I'm comin' in, got my rims sittin' real big And it ain't no returns at the
night Upon my Casio electric piano Till in the darkness I see lights But not candelabra But things from other stars Just like Liberace I will return
Time's been good to me time took your memory Erased it slow but well now I can almost tell The fire that used to burn is gone and won't return I'm close
voice /but there's nothin' at all Man oh Man I gotta kick the blues and pay respect where respect is due all praises to GOD the one I return to the
s exciting So I put on my overcoat and went down to find In Revlon and Crimpelene, they captured my heart To the strain of a piano and a cocktail murderess
down on an iron frame and found myself in Bedlam Escaping from the fingers that were stretching through the bars Wailing echoes down the corridors The player piano
ouml;kkäykseen, isiensä uskon puolesta se taistelee. Kun valo katoaa he esiin marssivat ja miekat rautaiset pian ilmassa tanssivat. Ei henkiin
