I think we got a problem And when I think about it I just can't think about it I try to drink about it I keep spinning Ave Mary A, where did you go?
Ave maria, gratia plena Dominus tecum benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus fructus ventris tuis jesus Sancta maria, sancta maria, maria Ora pro nobis
Ave Maria, gratia plena Dominus tecum, Et benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus fructus ventris tui Jesu Sancta Maria!, Sancta Maria! Maria! Orapronobis
Alla se escucha, al fin del dia una plegaria, ave maria Alla se escucha, al fin del dia una plegaria Ave maria, ave maria Aunque no tenga capilla
pie T'invoca e attende la vera pace che solo tu puoi donar Ave Maria! Ave Maria, gratia plena, Maria, gratia plena Maria, gratia plena Ave Ave Dominus
of your hands, baby you got to understand You are my heaven on earth You are my last, my first And then I hear this voice inside Ave Maria, Ave Maria, Ave
nostrae in hora mortis mortis nostrae in hora mortis nostrae Ave Maria Ave Maria Maria gratia plena Maria gratia plena Ave ave Dominus Dominus tecum
(Written by Bach) Ave Maria Gratia plena Dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus Fructus ventris tui Jesus Sancta Maria Sancta Maria
It's been seven hours and fifteen days Since you took your love away I go out every night and sleep all day Since you took your love away Since you been
, it could happen to you 'Cause that's what's happenin' on The Avenue When I, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, na, na, na, na, na, The Ave Now on The Ave, what people
She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor Avenue She locked the car an' slipped past into rhythmic quietude Lights burning, voice dry and hoarse I threw
Standin' on the corner of Stuart and the Avenue Rippin' up my transfer And a photograph of you You're a blur on my dead past and rottin' existence As
Maria, gratia plena Maria dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus Et benedictus fructus ventris Ventris tuae, Jesus Ave Maria Ave Maria
Lonely Avenue, nothing left to do At least, no, not with you; I took it kinda hard. Lonely Avenue, take a stroll when you get the blues. You'll meet You
This is a story about your friend and mine Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? There you stand with your L.A. tan And your New York walk and your New York
Bless you wherever you are Windswept child on a shooting star Restless spirits depart Still we're deep in each other's hearts Some people say it's over
Ain't no people on the old dirt road No more weather on the old dirt road It's better than a mudslide mamma when the dry spell come, yeah Oh oh oh oh,
Don't be scared Don't be scared Don't be scared to love Better to love than never love at all Don't be scared Don't be shy Don't be shy Don't be shy