I told her to leave me alone. That's what she's done. Just what she's done. . And a house built for two, ain't a home. When it's lived in by one, one lonely one.
Well, well, well, well. I look over yonder and what I see. Seems like a chariot coming after me. Swing low sweet chariot, coming for to carry me home.
Well, well, well, well. I look over yonder and what I see. Seems like a chariot coming after me. Swing low sweet chariot, coming for to carry me home.
Try to keep from thinking, thinking means remembering. Remembering means hurtin' hurtin' ain't so funny. Funny how it hits you, hits you out of nowhere.
O Lord, help me walk. Another mile, just one more mile;. I'm tired of walkin' all alone.. . And Lord, Help me to smile. Another smile, just one more smile;.
Rock of ages cleft for me let me hide myself in Thee. Let the water and the blood from Thy wounded side which fload. Thee of sin the double cure save from raft and make me pure.
(written by Julia Fordham). Allelu. Alleluia. I made it through. The day without you. Just a day. Another day. But I'm on my way. For a hushed sweet moment.
Never before has a woman ever haunted me. But her magic spell keeps workin' overtime. Somebody please put her out of my misery. 'Cuz' I just can't get her out of my mind.
I come to the garden alone,. While the dew is still on the roses,. And the voice I hear falling on my ear,. The Son of God discloses. . And He walks with me, and He talks with me,.
When peace like a river attendeth my soul. When sorrows like sea billows roll. Whatever my lot thou hast taught me to say. It is well, it is well with my soul.
When peace like a river attendeth my soul. When sorrows like sea billows roll. Whatever my lot thou hast taught me to say. It is well, it is well with my soul.
She used to sing on Sunday. (Oh Victory And Jesus). In her robe of spotless white. Mama smiling on the third row. 'Cause she knew her baby?d sing it right.
The doors to the mission open at seven. And the soup will be ready about nine. Right now it's six-thirty, they're ragged and dirty. They're standin' and sittin' and layin' in line.
Love is just a game that everybody plays. And when the game is over not everybody pays. Some play the game to lose, some play the game to win. The winners walk out laughing, the losers cry, deal again.
What will we do now? You tell me. The hourglass is all out of sand. How could love slip through our fingers. And leave nothin' but time on our hands?.
She's a broken lady, waiting to be mended. Like a potter would mend a broken vase. A broken lady, waiting to be mended. And have what's left of the pieces put back in place.
All the gold in California. Is in the bank in the middle of Beverly Hills. In somebody else's name.. So if you're dreamin' about California,. It don't matter at all where you've played before..
(No deal, no deal). Now the cards are all stacked against me. For reasons I don't understand. And since he's taken my place at your table. Then he'll have to play out my hand.
Night time magic woman got a hold on me. Night and day I pray that your magic won't let me be. I'm a prisoner of love and I never wanna be set free. I never wanna be set free.
I wandered far away from the place. Where I was born and raised. I suffered through the Oklahoma dry lands. And through New York City's cold and rainy days.