those other sticky valentines, 'cause I don't know if you've been loving somebody. I only know it isn't mine. Alison, I know this world is killing you. Oh, Alison
the basement You're trapped insanity Alison hell, what were you looking for Alison hell, as I close the door Alison hell, here you shall dwell Alison
: ["a young girl, terrified, there's something out there. but is it real? it must be, because it's watching her. her pleas for comfort and reassurance
those other sticky valentines 'Cause I don't know if you were loving somebody I only hope he wasn't mine Alison, I know this world is killing you Oh Alison
: Whenever my soul is lonely Whenever I'm feeling blue I start thinkin' 'bout my blue eyed darlin' And my heart starts pinin' for you I wanna hear that
un pour toi aussi Et celui-ci ronronne A ton oreille meurtrie Que ce n'est pas ta faute Si c'est elle seule qui brille Refrain x3 Alison ... Alison
Hey, hey you. I know it's been a long time coming along, and I'm coming. It's me and you, I know it's been a long time running along, and I'm running.
You'll walk unscathed through musket fire No ploughman's blade will cut thee down No cutless wound will mark thy face And you will be my ain true love
I lit my love and watched it burn Asking nothing in return Except the lessons I will learn From holding crazy faith I've been touched by that bright
Baby mine, don't you cry Baby mine, dry your eyes Rest your head close to my heart Never to part, baby of mine Little one when you play Don't you mind
It's amazing how you can speak right to my heart Without saying a word you can light up the dark Try as I may I could never explain What I hear when you
, oh Miss Alissa Oh, oh, oh Miss Alissa Oh, oh, oh Miss Alissa Gonna do a voodoo dance until you feel my power now Oh, oh, oh Miss Alissa Oh, oh, oh Miss Alissa
She put him out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigarette She broke his heart, he spent his whole life tryin' to forget We watched him drink his pain
Little yellow house sitting on a hill That is where he lived, that is where he died Every Sunday morning Hear the weeping willows cry Two children born
You took your time to come back this time The grass has grown under your feet In your absence I changed my mind And someone else is sitting in your seat
She told me today I'm in your way She says your heading somewhere You've a long way to go even more than she knows She thinks you're half the way there
Fate took a freeway to my room Said to much while he stayed And left too soon Bright on an evening sea He washed in with the tide Deep in each other's
