Was it someone she met that's so hard to forget. Was it some kind of an ocean of changes. I don't remember where she said she would be. And since I don't know, let me guess.
Like crippled ships that made it. Through a storm and finally reached a quiet shore. The homeless found a home on Susan's floor. . Didn't feel so cold and tired stretched out before her fire.
Oh Linda, you done me wrong. I'm gonna sing you a goodbye song. Sing the song that's most unkind. I ain't even gonna try to change your mind. . Oh Linda, you made me grieve.
The oceans of the world were the home of Big Blue. He was the greatest monster that the world ever knew. And the place that he loved best was the waters to the west.
My heart is low, my heart is so low. As only a woman's heart can be. As only a woman's, as only a woman's. As only a woman's heart can know. . The tears that drip.
Humppaaviinaanitroja. humppaaviinaanitroja. humppaaviinaanitroja. humppaaviinaanitroja. Ei en askel kanna. ei vanhat heilat anna. Anttilan katalookin.
(3:06). Just give me One More Chance. to get next to you. make it up to you. Give me One More Chance. To love you soulfully. like you live for me. Anything you say.
Everybody's on the beach. Lovely bodies well in reach. I could've had a holiday. If that one hadn't gone away. Light another cigarette. For the buzz you'll never get.
When it's gone and you want it so badly. Game of love is a two way street. From above there comes inspiration. Darkest clouds will disappear. . Take it down, put it in your diary.
She stands at the window. Proud Mary, bad news. Demands from the credit. And the sheriff's men too. The wife of a fishermen no longer at sea. She can always find him where whisky flows free.
Oh, my country you are on my mind. fresh, fragrant Uist of the saplings. Where the noble men are found. Who gave their hereditary allegiance to. 'Mac ic Ailein'.
Oh boatman, na ho ro eile. Oh boatman, na ho ro eile. Oh boatman, na ho ro eile. My blessings with you wherever you go. Translation:. Often I look from the highest hill.
The universal had your presence. splitting the archetype. into a mask. with your own features. it was me. who was erecting the statue. of epidermic marbles.