filling up her mind like they fill the hall Mama can't fight what she don't know Baby looks fine while the cancer grows Talking about the prayers of the saints
Translation: Dave Barnes. Prayers Of The Saints.
Lord make me an instrument of your peace Where there is hatred, let me sow love Where there is injury, pardon Where there is doubt, faith Where there
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Lord, make me an instrument of thy Peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow Love. Where there is injury, thy Pardon, Lord. Where there is doubt, let there
Try to draw that day. Puts maps on a page. Anything to bring it back, moves it all away. Tell it like an accident. 100 in the shade. Banks are dripping
Ooh, fall in light, fall in light, fall in light, fall in light Feel no shame for what you are Feel no shame for what you are Feel no shame for what
Oh lord, / the snow is falling / And the whole world / kneels to pray, / For tomorrow / brings the dawning / Of another / christmas day. / Oh lord, /
aint i advise you to thank you dont find what you cant revive what you tank survive what u paint supersize what u shrink, the fries and the drink, admired as a saint
to come You can kill my body You can damn my soul for not believing in your god and some world down below You don't stand a chance against my prayers
Do you say a prayer when your feeling down Do you believe that love can turn your faith around You're feeling high and low, but you don't know what
Do you say a prayer when you're feeling down? Do you believe that love can turn your faith around? You're feeling high and low but you don't know what
Music :rudolf schenker Lyrics:klaus meine Do you say a prayer when your feeling down Do you believe that love can turn your faith around You're feeling
for which I have to Howl, howl Howl, howl Now there's no holding back, I'm making to attack My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out The saints
the next day? A full night of play, wake up and pray Wishin' you could stay but you cain't Oh, you a good girl today? You ain't no saint, you nasty Oh
at your little monster I'm a hero, I'm a zero I'm the butt of the worst joke in history I'm a lock without a key A city with no door A prayer without
Day Is Coming If I Can Just Kill Competition Then All The Fees Will Come You Can't Stunt On I The Whole Summers Mine (Hi Hater) Got The Country Waving Hi And Bye Brooklyn To Saint