Time came around and I was in need. You came by my side, all my troubles to ease. You collected my heart, healing the past. You'll never lay down [unverified] and I can count on you.
He's not eighteen, he's not twenty-five. He's closing in on forty, look at those eyes. He's searching for something, he can not describe. He's not unhappy, he's not satisfied.
Oh, Johnny and Janie, they were the perfect married couple. But not in bed. Oh, they tried taking drugs, How-To books, even Dr. Ruth. But for all intents and purposes their love life was dead.
Ph trouz zou ar en doar. Ph kan a glean me. Na kaeret er boehie e za lein eun n. Eled, lavaret demb eit petra e kannet?. Pene ted ar z e zou arri er bed?.
Ain't No More Cane On This Brazos. Chad Mitchell Trio. Album: "Singing Our Minds". . Ain't no more cane on this Brazos by the buoy.. Oh, oh, oh.. Well, we done ground it all to molasses..
You grew up in a womb of need. Rich friends flew to Waikiki. Swept the floors. In high end stores. Selling cool pomposity. . You wore clothes from remainder bins.
Got my crazies by my side. Drunk on vodka cyanide. Setting fire to the night. Thats the way we live the life. . Before we go our separate ways. Were gonna roar, were gonna rage.
I'm not the freckled maid. I'm not the fair-haired girl. I'm not a pail of milk for you to spoil. . why are the wholesome things. the ones we make obscene.
An ataireachd bhuan, cluinn fuaim na h-ataireachd ard. Tha torann a chuain mar chualas leamsa 'nam phaisd,. Gun mhuthadh gun truas, a' sluaisreadh gainneamh na tragh's.
Here is the song "Am buchaille ban" which Capercaillie do a lovely. version of on their Crosswinds album. I was sent these words by John. Angus Macleod of Gaidhlig Aig Deas, who got them from someone at An Comunn.
Alasdair, son of exile Cholla. In your hand I would entrust deeds.. Chant.... The lord of Ach-nam-breac would be killed. by you. Chant.... He would be buried at the edge of the loch.
Alasdair Mhic oho. Cholla ghasda oho. As do laimh-s' gun oho. Earbhainn tapaidh trom eile. (refrain). Chall eile bho chall a ho ro. Chall eile bho chall a ho ro.
When day is over and life is done. Mine eyes have closed and my strength has gone,. O westwards take me and quietly lay me. In Aignish graveyard beside the sea..
An ciaradh m'fheasgair 's mo bheath' air claoidh. Mo rosg air dunadh 's a' bhas gun chli.. Stiuir curs' an lar leam gu Eilean ciatach. Gu Aignish sgiamhach far an d'araich mi..
I could not stay sleeping, oh, my mind would not allow. And suddenly all these thoughts on life crept into me somehow. The sun has barely risen to lay aside another night.
I woke up early from my bed. With a secret in my head. In the back of my backyard. I keep a spaceship in the shed. . I lit the engine and took the sky.
Iemand zei "dit is Annabel. Ze moet nog naar 't station. Neem jij de wagen dan haalt ze het wel". Ik zei "da's goed" en reed zo stom als ik kon. We kwamen aan bij een leeg perron.
The promise. The taste of your lips. The 'of hope. Can you hear it, sweet Selene?. . Girls from the shore are singing. Can you hear them, sweet Selene?.
No lights. On the radar screen. From your heights. Trying not to be seen. With your sub machine. You shoot to kill. . Chase. Chase the meteor. Without luck.