We lost a great, great man today,. But outside is just another Wednesday.. I'm sick of people passing me by,. How come we can't all stick around too long?.
Oh Jesus can you help me now? (Jesus can't you help me now?). Oh Jesus can you help me now? (Jesus will help me now?). Oh Jesus can you help me now?. No I never felt so alone..
The one I love is lost without the least bit of explanation. Just goes to show the futility of self-preservation. Now all I seem to see is all this war and goin' amongst our nation.
Joy to the world, the Lord is come. Let earth receive her King. Let every heart prepare Him room. And heaven and nature sing and heaven and nature sing.
Julia queen of hearts. Pleads to play the part. The casualty of everything. The fatal arrow thru the lark. . And the nightingale. With his offering. Please not her heart.
Hey Jenny May, are you coming out to play?. I'm all alone and my daddy's gone away. I'll be Jesse James and you'll be an Indian. If we have a fight, I might even let you win.
Quem roubou a sua alegria. Devolveu no raiar do dia. Quem chegou, chegou. Você fingiu que nem ligou. Não dê bola, o dia tá lindo. Vem pra fora, mesmo fugindo.
I. I woke up again with that bad taste on my mouth. I wish you were here with me, I want you by my side. I want to make love with you through eternity.
Juan y Jos. sentados contra el muro del frontn. hacan planes mientras reponan fuerzas.. Dudaban. entre ir a la escuela o al ro a pescar,. cuatro cangrejos para la merienda..
At the journey's end. A new life is waiting. When you move across the bend. Your life will start anew. And the road. That you follow. Will wind until and end.
I woke up this morning and my head was sore. From too many good times from the night before. So I got out of bed and stumbled on the floor. And I had to say.
Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores. Looking for some work to do. And the Statue of Liberty waved him by. As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill. As Joe come a sailing through.
It was on an Indiana farm, in the middle of the country. Growin' in the fields of grain, Jim Dean of Indiana. His mother died when he was a boy, his father was a stranger.
We used to hate that little fucker,. we used to beat him up,. and when he cried, it made us hate him more.... . I mean, Jesus, kids are awful,. boys especially..
How the autumn never leaves and my laundry never dries. How my house is full of thieves and my bed is full of lies. Calling on the fortune wheel, hearts of gold and hands of steel.
Jag har sett det p Facebook hon har kpt sin biljett. och hon r skert bttre n jag p mnga stt. Och snart kommer hon till dig sexton timmar tills dess. och jag bryts i bitar.
I came home so late that night. That you might call it early,. And I got a surprise at the door.. Never thought she'd be up at four!. She said, "I can't buy the groceries;.
i've been blaming you. i wanted to believe you were cruel. i wanted you to know i was through. but you know just as well as i do. . that i can't help my heart.