Nothing is so good it lasts eternally Perfect situations must go wrong But this has never yet prevented me Wanting far too much For far too long Looking
Childhood living is easy to do The things that you wanted, well, I bought them for you Graceless lady, you know who I am You know I can't let you just
All of my life I have watched you Climbing mountains, chasing dreams All of my life you gave me everything But you don't have to give the world to me
When I was a child I could see the wind in the trees And I heard a song in the breeze It was there, singing out my name But I am not a girl I have known
I dreamed a dream in time gone by When hope was high and life worth living I dreamed that love would never die I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Beulah You are so beautiful Beulah You feel so big Beulah There is so much of you to love. And when I wake up in the morning You look so good, naked
I don't know if they to die shut 'em up, they may not try send the medicine in and out fairly it just motored Jimmy Boyle beat the system how much credits
I've reached the land of corn and wine, And all it riches freely mine, Now shines undimmed the blistful day, But all my sins are cast away Oh, Beulah
Nose down, what you gonna do when Parties fade and your make-up starts to smear Only scene is a grand entrance Silver screen is another brand new year
Bomb, bombs away, so much safer Than a loaded gun and I won't blink 'Cause you're softer than a sharpened blade And I need you and you need me Na na
You been counting on a sunday Oh the world, the world, the world, Has gone insane Over something Over nothing Get excited over everything it said You
It's nine-eighteen, yeah, it's coffee colored evening The headlights spin shadows on the ceiling I'm left here with the Gideon Bible Long strands of her
Said the night wind To the little lamb Do you see what I see? Way up in de sky little lamb Do you see what I see? A star, a star Dancing in the night
Away in a manger No crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus Laid down His sweet head The stars in the bright sky Looked down where He lay The little Lord
Make me a channel of your peace Where there is hatred let me bring your love Where there is injury, your pardon Lord And where there is doubt true faith
O Holy Night! The stars are brightly shining, It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. Till He appeared
Now I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this The
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear,