Oh, how I miss thee hills and dales And vales and trails of old Bavaria Oh, it's such bliss to kiss the Miss I miss Like this in old Bavaria Oh, the
As one with the knowledge and magic of the source Attuned to the majesty of music They marched as one with the Earth Sol, Dhoop Sun Ilios Naytheet Ah
I traveled from Texas to old Louis Anne Through valleys, over mountains and plains Both footsore and weary, I rested a-while On the banks of the old Ponchartrain
Up in the mornin', out on the job Work like the devil for my pay While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Had a fuss
There's a place dear to me where I'm longing to be With my friends at the old country church There with mother we went, and our Sundays were spent With
On cruel Calvary where He suffered There He died upon the cross That we might be saved, my brother Freed from sin and not be lost Will He wait a little
Like a bluebird with his heart removed Lonely as a train I?ve run just as far as I can run If I never see the good old days Shinin? in the sun I?ll be
please abuse me with fists perfectly formed. bite off my tongue so i wont say a word (the anger dulls your beauty - the alcohol washes it completely away
"Wish I was a younger man" Said the old man to the young man Oh, I told you what I would do That is if I could find something to do I never did before
Bien sur nous eumes des orages vingt ans d'amour c'est l'amour fol Mille fois tu pris ton bagage mille fois je pris mon envol Et chaque meuble se souvient
Dale, dale con el look, Pero no te mires como Captain Cook, Dale, dale con el look, Pero no te mires como Captain Cook. Para vos lo peor es la libertad
shes a new girl but its the same old story. i lose again, and again, and again. how could i know how it would be? how can love start with a broken heart
How old was I when I first seen Old Rivers I can't remember when he weren't around That old fellow he did a heap of work he spent his whole life walkin
I went sifting through old letters just to find your number written on a page. sometimes I remember secrets that you said in places nobody could trace
Life was just a school yard. Life was just a play ground. Life was just a sweet suburban memory. It got changed when I first met you. It got changed
If I try out and I make it Should I bail or play it fake? How deep should I look into things? What kind of chances should I take? In a world of new additions
You don't hear me talking to ya baby Can't seem to get through Are you wishing I was someone new? You know I am your one and lonely And things are changing
