s life] My ruby eyes can see All secrets and stories never told With shadows I dance Sombre castle, Soul aglow I have the power I have the might Morgane
: I'm reaching for the prize, I'm giving everything I give my life for this; it's what i live for Nothing can keep me from all that You have for me You
: Mrs. Morgan's neighbours have finally had enough 'cause she's been telling fortunes and now she's called their bluff a?cause no one likes their secrets
: [Chorus:] Riddle me who, riddle me why, answer me this Who owns the chains that bind your wrists Riddle me who, riddle me why, answer again Riddle
: [Chorus:] If it happens again I'm leaving I'll pack my things and go If it happens again There'll be no looking back I won't say I told you so You
me radio some a chat 'bout dat But I know more than D.J. so I nah play you dat. [Chorus:] Me tek a 'D' and a 'U' an' a 'B' - not 'E' That thing there
: [Chorus:] Like the seasons you change your mind It seems like loving you is a crime. I remember those days Oh, so long ago Like the first time I took
: (Instrumental)
: We'll raise the price of parking fines A boost for the economy If that don't work we close the mines And starve the poor of industry We proved again
: I've been listening to what you said And wondering if it could be true If it's as bad as you say out there I'll leave the going out to you Statistics
: Oh doctor help me please I'm dying, crippled with disease My Body's aching limb to limb My bones are glowing through my skin When I look up into black
: A smile for every passing car And when they stop with door ajar She shrugs and whispers que sera And turns her thoughts to the pillow Her face is etched
: We can drag you out of bed in the middle of the night Drive tanks along your street looking for a flight We can put you in a cell an dash away the
Who do you think you are What do you think this is A game you can play Tryin' to steal him away Well, I don't need a heartache like this Well,
You don't touch me anymore You never say the words I love you You just sit behind your paper The silence cuts me like a razor I'm gonna leave you May
I can hardly bear the sight of lipstick On the cigarettes there in the ashtray Lyin' cold the way you left 'em But at least your lips caressed them while
Everybody knows her,little Miss Rosa The queen of the trailer park Well,she's a hot pepper and you'll never forget her If you ever let her break your
