the win and lose But what's the use? Will success fail me? Will it make me free? What they tell me I should want? Is it what I need? Come march come april Come may
's moving through town, as big as a train April, May, June and July, we'll hang outside August through February, all the time talking our way through March
And Cocoran was his name It was in the month of April When the boys, they sailed away And they made a sight so glorious As they marched along Broadway And they marched
with you 'Cause you get me so excited There goes my heart January, always so cold February's got me so old March and April spring out in the way May
, the night love died On the night you murdered love It's cold outside, the night love died On the night you murdered love January, February March and April, May
men disappear. Someday no one will march there at all. Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda, who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me? And their ghosts may be heard as they march
your heart, to your heart To your heart, to your heart To your heart, to your heart To your heart, to your heart To your heart January, February, March, April, May
, watch how i spray the tool. I fucked ya girl in march, made you da aprils fool. Whole month of may extursion fed my goons. I had some beef in may
more The land is good But still the livin's poor Harvest in September Drought in mid July January's peeking Through a white lace gypsy sky March rolls into April
be a great day When the skies went darker, oh Lord! Came Noah's Ark, oh Lord! Amen and Amen! Amen and Amen! He came in January, February, March, April, May
be a great day When the skies went darker, oh lord! Came noah's ark, oh lord! Amen and amen! Amen and amen! He came in january, february, march, april, may
out to elevate your existence up Today I'm just today, I'm just the way I am I am ever single day I am I'm February, April, March and even May I am
In march I met my wonderlove Then lost her underneath the April showers By May, we worked out our difference By June, the petals were all plucked from
December January, February, March, April, May June, July January, February, March, April, May June, July January, February, March, April, May June,
do away with April Leave no space, so there's no trace of April Couldn't they take March And make it twice as long 'Cause when April finds me April
be gone till November I'll be gone 'til November, you tell my girl yo I'll be gone till November January, February, March, April, May I see you cryin
's multiplicitous masques And life's thankless laborious tasks January, child born alas February, still still frail as glass March through a formative period you must April child, in god, distrusts May
get fewer Someday, no one will march there at all Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda Who'll come a-Waltzing Matilda with me? And their ghosts may be heard as they march