you I cut your angel in two I left her bleeding And soaked it with a dry sponge No life has singed her now No life has singed her now No life has singed
Translation: Pavement. No Life Singed Her.
make it that easy to slow me down It's no wonder I'm not eating, I'm not sleeping You sing, sing, sing to me Sing me something I need Sing you, sing
voice said "No one else could hear? He whispered in here ear "Although, I can't sing it now, be still 'Cause some day, baby I will sing you a love you
gotta her singing I gotta her singing I gotta her singing I gotta her singing, ohh I gotta her singing, ohh I gotta her singing, ohh I gotta her singing
Hark! The herald angels sing Glory to the newborn King Peace on earth and mercy mild God and sinners reconciled Joyful all ye nations rise Join the triumph
ll hate your guts Sing it for the deaf, sing it for the blind Sing about everyone that you left behind Sing it for the world, sing it for the world Sing
Do you hear me? I'm talking to you Across the water across the deep blue ocean Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying Boy I hear you in my dreams
it's lifting you up, up, up and away And over to a table at the Gratitude Cafe And I am finally there And all the angels they'll be singing Ah la la
Hark the herald angels sing "Glory to the newborn king Peace on earth and mercy mild God and sinners reconciled" Joyful all ye nations rise Join the
a sunny day Push in the button, let the top ten play Come on honey, let me sing 'em away Come on honey, let me sing 'em away Oh, honey, let me sing
heard you singing What were you singing when the people got right? Were you singing 'Stand And Deliver'? Or was it 'Down By The River'? Were you singing
Oh, mmm, I know a place Ain't nobody cryin', ain't nobody worried Ain't no smilin' faces, mmm, no no Lyin' to the races, help me, come on, come on Somebody
If you disrespect anybody That you run in to How in the world do you think Anybody's s'posed to respect you If you don't give a heck 'bout the man With
of light? Will swallow whole Just begs to be imbrued What follows Has led me to this place where I belong with all erased? What follows? All insects sing
Some kids have and some kids don't And some of us are wondering why And Mom won't watch the news at night There's too much stuff that's making her cry
anything But living on in others, in memories and dreams is not enough You want everything Another world where the sun always shines and the birds always sing Always sing
home Oh! Won't you lay my bags Upon the funeral fire and sing it again? Oh! Won't you lay my bags Upon the funeral fire and sing it again?
