the floodgates and I'm helpless Now, as the moonlight shadows, cast across my room Only the whispered words are heard in the night Only a silent prayer
I used to cry but now I have to laugh because she's got that torment to a fine art smart like a foxy and craf-ty-as-a-cat i'm looking up as i'm lying
can barely hear what God says But then I hear a whisper that this too shall pass I hear the angel?s whisper that this too shall pass My ancestors whisper
But then I hear a whisper that this too shall pass (This too shall pass) I hear the Angels whisper that this too shall pass (This too shall pass) My ancestors whisper
to conceive love's ecstasy Imagining you and me Many, many days our shadows passed Seeing visions of a new Bright horizon set the morning light Ooo, and that morning
is a loving council to keep living And I'll keep moving on ?I'll keep my guard And (Buy) another farm find a hospital To fix a broken arm Be a pedigree
she lived there with her mommy and her daddy And her little brother, Skipper who was just thirteen (Just thirteen) She went to church every morning Said her prayers
a little paper Caught a few stings, rocked the phat rope cables Pushed the white Mercury Sable, known for holdin' heat Pharoah garmer marks on his feet, serpents whisper
time the car got closer That mother said wait a minute wait a minute son I believe that I saw my boy going there They got out Greeted on another with a
whisper in the evening Carried away by a moonlight shadow Sing a song of sorrow and grieving Carried away by a moonlight shadow All she saw was a silhouette
it won't be very long I'll be on my way, coming home I smell your perfume on the breeze As a hint of jasmine's calling me While the trees are whispering
on the soft soil, said a morning prayer to Ra, not even caring if he dirtied his yellow Rupert trousers because his molish mind knew that praying was
that whisper in the evening Carried away by a moonlight shadow Sing a song of sorrow and grieving Carried away by a moonlight shadow All she saw was
On walls made of tiffany Mad men you adds to A sad satin song A harlequin mandolins Harmonize helplessly Hoping that endlessly Won't last for long Praying
In the courtyard One last time The singing of a famous song, I've never heard before A man without a shadow slowly walking past my door My mind projects a
there's all the past And sorrow clings to angry questions The days of dust at last And morning holds us When the worlds come tumbling down A dance of
a wounded heart The friend of a wounded heart The friend of a wounded heart The friend of a wounded heart The friend of a wounded heart The friend of a
