yeah You gotta give love to get love Like a piece of glass That's washed in from the sea You can't taste the good Unless you're willing to bleed So just take a
My eyes are painted red The canvas of my soul, Slowly breaking down,again Today I heard the news The stories getting old When will we see the end? Of
well i'm a bird without a sky i'm a mountain just trying to fly i'm doing the best that i can do without you well i'm a ship in a desert sea well i'm
Well the sky broke in two I found you dancing alone Then the room filled up with you And a song we both know That's when you caught me with your eyes
true. To laugh at loss, To smile at pain; To stare them down And start again. To see the weak And see the poor, And find a
grandchild grows? What makes her daughter keep coming back To learn all the things that Only a mother knows? Only a mother knows, Only a mother knows. What makes a
What's a guy gotta do To catch a break in this town? There's always the man in blue Wearin' a badge and a frown. After a year or two, It starts to get
or better, Left behind there on that shore. When love leaves, we go too, Or at least our better part. What good is it to you - A body without a heart
. Love song's being played, Neither one will sing. If a heart breaks When there's no one around, Does anyone hear the sound? If a
I walk a time upon this earth, Caught here between a painful birth And a most unpleasant death. I cannot, will not charge ahead, Cannot choose to retreat
gave me a case of the blues, I know I still have room for a six- pack of you. So, let's plan a midnight rendezvous; I still have room for a six- pack
so far from Stonehenge - Just a Stonehenge throw away. He began all this strife; He'd spoken to my wife. I swore I'd take his life - He was good with a
chic new ensemble Designed to incite passion. Style and accessorize From tippy-top to toe, Trying to catch your eye, They put on quite a show. But
Jennifer and Isiah Sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G First comes love Then comes marriage Then comes a baby in a baby carriage.
Estar contigo es como tocar el cielo con las manos como el primer d
, avoiding confrontation You cannot hold back the time Conform or die The wall's too high What difference does it make to me? It's a slow Unrelentless
coming back from where I left I'm a rotten orange healed by force A number was my name A priest was my strength A cell was my home A nightmare so unreal
see a broken face At any moment this can all just turn to pain I'm feeling empty, so I unrelieved Cause what I do, I do cause I like to do! A life in
