of life is not your own You'll try to question her Does she believe in the way of your life? So you have to try to ask her You'll have to find a way
Fordítás: Óriás Gentle. Életmód.
of life is not your own. You'll try to question her, Does she believe in the way of your life. So you have to try to ask her, You'll have to find a way
t let it stand in your way This is what he?d come here just to say She just smiled and read a book Gave him such a gentle look He felt a pain right through
to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that
Don't let it stand in your way This is what he'd come Here to say She just smiled And read a book Gave him such a Gentle look He felt a pain right
(Chant) As years drift by and future dies. 1. He sits and he thinks about all he's done in life, I'm now an old man, what have I been in life? what did
Rose in early morning, as the light came through, Searching in the ocean, did what he should do, Seeking not adventure, just a way of life, Sky above
sold my time Now I've made my life's decision. I'll take yours so please take mine I'm turning around, there was no other way I'm turning around, taking
around all around... I'll remember the good things how can you forget all the years that we shared in our way: Things were changing my life, taking your place in my life
the promises, please make your claims really so sincere. Be our guide, our light and our way of life and let the world see the way we lead our way.
, dance, dance Teach us to be true Come, dance, dance, dance 'Cause we love you Then this overflow of life is crushed into a liar The Gentle Soul is
it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is
Don?t let it stand in your way This is what he?d come Here to say She just smiled And read a book Gave him such a Gentle look He felt a pain right Through
. McClock never knew how to best take care of the young girls who came into his life shortly after their birth, so he raised them the only way he knew
us Don?t let it stand in your way This is what he?d come Here to say She just smiled And read a book Gave him such a Gentle look He felt a pain right
understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything
