Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I sit tight, don't wanna miss the show I hang on, don't wanna miss
Ooh, I'm standing in the corner Thinking all I want to What am I to do? Should I go home still sober Should I buy me another glass of wine And forget
Watch my back so I make sure You're right behind me as before Yesterday the night before tomorrow Dry my eyes so you won't know Dry my eyes so I won't
Oh, thunder in my heart These razors cutting sharp And leaves me with an ever bleeding scar So soft, so suddenly So that I cannot breathe I'm drawn into
Hover, hover, straight to my head The riches are dry of living the lie And bringing trouble, trouble back in my bed Where nobody can save me 'cause the
Come down from where you are and get down We are what we are, now we are found Till the sun of the prison, the guns We've taken all our vows, we are find
I can't get that trumpet out of my head I can't get that trumpet out of my head I woke up and I can't get that trumpet out of my head And you say you
Once again it's happening All this love is unrequited Twice the pain, the suffering All my love is unrequited All my love is unrequited That must mean
I sleep with windows open I sleep with eyes wide In case you would come walking In case you change your mind But don't strain yourself for me Don't break
Having troubles telling how I feel But I can dance, dance and dance Couldn't possibly tell you how I mean But I can dance, dance, dance So when I
Let it fall, let it fall Let it fall, let it fall So I weep, so I weep So I weep, so I weep In weakest moments I weep 'Cause I like the way tears fit
birthday Li'l Christine, li'l Christine Well maybe, I shouldn't have sent you flowers I should've waited a couple of hours But hey, it was your birthday Li'l Christine, li
Don't you know that when you touch me baby that it's torture? Brush up against me, I get chills all down my spine Don't make this one dimensional The
Chorus: Bring me li'l water, Silvy. Bring me li'l water now. Bring me li'l water, Silvy, every li'l once in a while. Verse 1: Don't you see me coming
[Cronique a la suite du roman de Favel] Li Frere, Li Mestre du Temple Qu'estoient rempli et ample D'or et d'argent et de richesse Et qui menoient tel
- -- -- -- You should wear with pride the scars on your skin They're a map of the adventures and the places you've been "Praise God," he said lifting
bu duo shao lu tu Wo men dou xin li you shu Jiro: Bi shei dou qing chu Yi ding zou dao xing fu Arron: Li yong yuan hai you ji bu Wo men zai xin li mian