father, the night your eyes went black In the Church of Saint Anne Oh father, God left you for dead It was a black year For the Church of Saint Anne
the night your eyes went black In the Church of Saint Anne Oh Father... God left you for dead It was a black year for the Church of Saint Anne It was
suis mis a rever, J'ai reve de me voir penser Puis a nouveau tout arrete Mais que se passe-t-il dans mon crane Je crois bien que je t'aime Sainte Anne
Mon c?ur est gele quelque part Du cote de Saint Jean du Gard Ou l'amour n'a plus rendez-vous Il neige sur Saint Jean du Gard Sur le petit train sans
Il y a des tours a Saint-Malo Une mouette pleure sur l'eau J'habite ce chateau, la tu vois, sur la dune Tout emprisonne dans un rayon de lune Au point
Eric Clapton: Holy Mother, where are you? Tonight I feel broken in two. I've seen the stars fall from the sky. Holy mother, can't keep from crying. Oh
If grandpa was alive right now There ain't no tellin' what he'd have to say Why he had fifteen wives a living with him All when he finally passed away
To expose your ass on paper: terrifies some and it should: The more you put down the more you leave yourself open to those who label themselves "critics
...the night your eyes went black In the church of saint anne Oh father...god left you for dead It was a black year For the church of saint anne It was
With feet so cold I feel no pain And the western cross On snow white plain Look over yonder The pines are down They've laid them well On sequoia ground
Verse1: Baby, baby when you?re looking deep in my eyes I know you?re seeing past my make-up Into the little girl that used to hide out and cry When
I-I, Hold-Hold Weathered by the storm And you-you, won't feel- won't feel You're wasted by the one And now- and now, you know-you know Your money's running
My people fight to hold me My people fight to choose My people built this wall of inner strength to keep from you Surrender's not my language I never
So you learned that tonight you'll be lucky if you listen to every word All this talk of armageddon makes you wonder if you're still alive Anyway, another
