This time around Is the only time you get Like an hourglass That can't never be turned again Once it's done All you are is who you've been So Sink
C'mon hurry, ain't no time for worrying Gotta go-Move on Just leave the lights on Grab some clothes set those sights on that 4 lane road, I'm gone In
It will find you at the bottom of a bottle It will find you at the needle's end It will find you when you beg and steal and borrow It will follow you
Words & Music by Paul Brandt She's been in 4-H since she was nine years old She wears overalls and has a heart of gold She likes ATV'S and trucks, and
My eyes saw you and sent a warning Straight to my brain My heart started poundin' in my chest Like a runaway train I felt my hands start to sweat And
I've got this little scar that left it's mark Down underneath my chin From when I fell off my bike back when I was just a kid And oh, the pain and how
Ruhe und Frieden A?berall im Land, ein schA¶ner Heiligabend auch bei Familie Brandt. Nachdem man in der Kirche war, ist die Bescherung in vollem Gang
If love was a river rushin' down to the sea I'd wanna jump right in to the middle of it Let it carry me And pullin' me under and takin' my breath away
Christmas time again The perfect end, to a not-so-perfect year At last it's here Hustle bustle to and fro From store to store, to get one more Of whatever
You walked out and my world caved in I couldn't get back on my feet again I tried self-help books, even meditation Searched the want-ads out of desperation
I can tell by the way that she's all over him She must be all over me And the tales I've been told, I am finally believing I can't deny what I see This
Canadian man At your service from the land of the chill If I can't warm you baby nobody will A genuine Canadian man Strong and free That's the true north
Your blue eyes looked so peaceful While the storm raged on in me The tears filled up my eyes and now I finally see I've been livin' high and mighty But
Pulled down that cardboard box from the attic The one with the letters from you Put on those old records while I was at it The ones that we fell in love
Cry if you want to I won't tell you not to I won't try to cheer you up I'll just be here if you want me There's no use in keeping a stiff upper lip You
a car He can sell you for a song There's a psychic on the air Got a hot line to your palm There's another politician Who's makin' news With a brand
I can't believe, you found me here You saved me in the nick of time Just when I thought nobody cared You reached out and with your hand, took mine You
It's in the way you move me The way you look right through me Still brings me down to my knees Every time you smile And after all this time love