dream It's like no time apart, it's a sweet feeling I hear Soul Violins When you walk through the door Love all over again, even more than before Sweet Soul Violins
Yeah, yeah oh, nobody oh oh I'm lying in my bed, all alone Called you once again, no one is home It's raining outside, on Saturday night Turning out
a dream It's like no time apart is a sweet feeling I hear soul violins when you walk through the door Love all over again, even more than before Sweet soul violins
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I'm lying in my bed, all alone Called you once again, no one is home It's raining outside, on Saturday night Turning out the light, again I tried My
insieme trasformeremo quest?inverno in mare tu resta come sei per sempre... Sai quante volte ho rinunciato a volare pensando di cadere prima di lasciarmi andare Smeraldo viola
I love you, in a promise, Open and always in every situation no rhyme or reason, The reason she?s leaving need not be given, For she?s given more than
Impertently marked The deign and the weary now govern my exult Govern my heart, my mind, my body, the weight on my soul Making love to her will always
Sinking in the eyes of an angel I fight to rise above; I?m swimming in an angel?s love A midnight conversation lover I bother not with the surface For
What a cynical date I should have had you at the door A door frame the barely stands today Merely given a taste, and my hands are on the verge of breaking
When a song A song can touch a nation Doesn?t that say something? Isn?t that a miracle? When a mother can womb a child Doesn?t that say something? Isn
The country is FUCKED! We?ve got a maniac running the lines, Writing the headlines, Keeping the fire burning Incessantly fanning the flames Flames of
I?m here to tell you that I want you to know That left in your wake this is the boat I now row A boat that was built on the most precious of principle
Increasing volume calls for decrease in gain he said, ports screaming A never knowing coming turning event Cyclical as the life I?ve spent A life spent
We?ve sent our own on a mission We vote our sons to die Well I can never fucking fathom anybody's savior sending them to murder a nation Start a rebellion
Walk and roll with the punches I?ll keep on walking The future awaits my reply, move forward or turn my back on the healing hand of time I feel fine,